<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487</id><updated>2011-11-28T08:05:41.314+07:00</updated><category term='feeling'/><category term='personal goal'/><category term='for fun'/><category term='gadgets'/><category term='self development'/><category term='holiday'/><category term='care'/><category term='song lyrics'/><category term='projects'/><category term='updates'/><category term='traveling'/><category term='internet marketing'/><category term='personal development'/><category term='respect'/><category term='buying things'/><category term='Bali'/><category term='business opportunity'/><category term='family'/><category term='life lesson'/><category term='personal thought'/><category term='career'/><category term='attitude'/><category term='love'/><category term='work'/><category term='google'/><title type='text'>My Raging Emotions</title><subtitle type='html'>It's my personal journal. A way to express my thoughts and feelings: ups and downs, happy and sad moments.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>88</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-5326997925003539805</id><published>2011-02-14T08:09:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T08:09:27.623+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='business opportunity'/><title type='text'>Great international business opportunity</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I want to share this!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of months ago I was introduced by a friend to this business. At the beginning I was impressed by the &lt;a href="http://my-health-n-beauty.blogspot.com/2010/12/no-more-cramps-during-period-experience.html"&gt;great product&lt;/a&gt;. I was benefit from it. Usually I would have pain on the first day of my period. I felt weak and not fit at all. But after regular use, I was surprised to find that I didn't feel pain and feel energetic on the first month I use the product.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has helped lots of women.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The business itself has grewn in 100 countries and territories in just four years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw brothers and sisters from all over the world come to Jakarta to attend our business meetings and trainings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, why not work together building a business, in an international channel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it great?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One training that has moved me is Life Changing Bootcamp. I went there in November 2010. I managed to let go, forgive and forget the pains I've been carried in my life for years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This really is a HUGE business. We'll achieve financial freedom doing this, in 3-5 years work program!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To give you insights, please visit this link &lt;a href="http://bit.ly/ef5Upg"&gt;http://bit.ly/ef5Upg&lt;/a&gt; and watch the presentation. And this is the link to the website: &lt;a href="http://bit.ly/Hx1Ge"&gt;http://bit.ly/Hx1Ge&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope we can discuss the business soon after you watch the video. My Yahoo Messenger is online :) (yahoo ID: mspras0604)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to you soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-5326997925003539805?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/5326997925003539805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=5326997925003539805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/5326997925003539805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/5326997925003539805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2011/02/great-international-business.html' title='Great international business opportunity'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-2643313099672279166</id><published>2010-08-05T18:39:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T18:39:47.852+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feeling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='updates'/><title type='text'>Two laptops stolen!</title><content type='html'>This topic was posted in my health and beauty blog because I have taken the pictures of the products I bought in Singpore last week and saved them in my laptop. All I have to do was edit the photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since this blog is about my raging emotions, so this is the right time to be furious!&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday afternoon I got a call from my sister saying that we both have lost our laptops!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A stranger came to our house, talked to our maid and saying as if he really knew me and my brother in law and he was instructed by my bro-in-law to pick my laptop because he broke it and asked this guy to fix it. To make the story short, I think my maid was hypnotized by this jerk, because he swore to her that he was doing our instruction and then she was asked to stare at his eyes. &lt;br /&gt;She couldn't remember what has happened and who actually pick the laptops out of the storage place.&lt;br /&gt;When she then conscious, she remembered that she needed to call my bro-in-law to check the truth of his story, but the jerk has left!&lt;br /&gt;She doesn't have my bro-in-law mobile number, so she called me and my sis, but somehow she couldn't get thru... And I didn't see any incoming calls from her on my screen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He didn't take anything else beside the laptop units. &lt;br /&gt;So odd.... He knew that my bro-in-law work in other town, and he usually comes home in the weekend. He knew that I'm called "bude" or auntie at home. He knew what type of my sister's laptop, the brand, and where sis keep it. My maid didn't know where my sis' laptop is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this is the second time I got robbed within 4 months. The first was on May 3, when my blackberry was stolen from my car under my nose......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's sad because we needed the laptop to start and build our online business. We plan to resign from our jobs. My sister had taken time to save the money to buy that laptop.&lt;br /&gt;And to know that a strange has been into our rooms and touched our stuffs???? Scarry!&lt;br /&gt;Our privacy has been violated!&lt;br /&gt;The house&amp;nbsp;is the place where it&amp;nbsp;should be the safest place for us and our family to live in. But look what has happened!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only have my office laptop now and I'm not allowed to install any softwares for personal use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my friends, be careful out there, crime is everywhere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I can say is gratitude to God that the kids (my niece and nephew) are safe. We need to protect ourselves more now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-2643313099672279166?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/2643313099672279166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=2643313099672279166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/2643313099672279166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/2643313099672279166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2010/08/two-laptops-stolen.html' title='Two laptops stolen!'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-8668975272168213411</id><published>2010-02-28T23:22:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T20:17:13.323+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feeling'/><title type='text'>Too many things to think, I broke down!</title><content type='html'>I was frustrated!&lt;br /&gt;Dreamed of my late father, like he wanted to show me something. Maybe show my mistake....&lt;br /&gt;Cried the whole day! Eyes hurt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-8668975272168213411?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/8668975272168213411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=8668975272168213411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/8668975272168213411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/8668975272168213411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2010/02/too-many-things-to-think-i-broke-down.html' title='Too many things to think, I broke down!'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-1497330253571829994</id><published>2010-02-05T21:36:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T21:51:48.629+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal goal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internet marketing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal development'/><title type='text'>I'm overwhelmed!</title><content type='html'>Should his antidote mount a stumbling soup?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last 3 weeks has been an excited moment for me. I'm overwhelmed with business opportunities I'm receiving.&lt;br /&gt;I have decided to quit my job in July 2010. Therefore, I have written business plan to back up my decision and what needs to be done.&lt;br /&gt;There are short term, medium term, and long term plan.&lt;br /&gt;Short term plan must generate fast money/cash. It will contribute to my long term plan, which is my dream thing to have my own make up line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've received many orders from my &lt;a href="http://mu-beautyshop.com"&gt;beauty shop&lt;/a&gt; customers and I've got two new business ideas since last week.&lt;br /&gt;One was cell phone credit voucher business and another one was selling organic vanilla bean.&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, when we strengthen our affirmation to reach something, the higher power will just guide and show us the way!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-1497330253571829994?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/1497330253571829994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=1497330253571829994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/1497330253571829994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/1497330253571829994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2010/02/im-overwhelmed.html' title='I&apos;m overwhelmed!'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-6069770072673029126</id><published>2009-12-27T15:52:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T16:13:17.369+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal goal'/><title type='text'>Updates on beauty business, Dec 2009</title><content type='html'>After what has been happening in &lt;a href="http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-beauty-business.html"&gt;previous months&lt;/a&gt; with my online beauty shop, I have made some changes in order to achieve improvements:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I asked my friend who lives in NY to assist me to forward the packages I ordered from my supplier.&lt;br /&gt;I have tested one batch and it arrived in my house within 14 days, as expected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. In early December, I moved the website, from http://beauty.mirnasakina.com to &lt;a href="http://mu-beautyshop.com./"&gt;http://mu-beautyshop.com.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will create more professional image. The domain name is as same as the shop name.&lt;br /&gt;It took me sometime to move the contents and to change the website template.&lt;br /&gt;Also to redirect the existing customers and incoming visitors from old address to new address.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I started to use autoresponder to update my customers with new items in my websites.&lt;br /&gt;I updated the database if my customers order from other means (Facebook, e-mail, or SMS)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I created &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/The-MU-Beauty-Shop/201537977884?ref=sgm"&gt;Facebook page&lt;/a&gt; for the shop. I advertised the page for 2 days and voila, I have 370 fans now. I didn't continue the advertisement due to cost.&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm updating the status with everything new in my online shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I've got an idea to become cosmetic purchase assistant for people here.&lt;br /&gt;The goal is to get brands that is not sold in Indonesia for the customer at certain fee.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I won't charge the new price, but it will be charged on fees.&lt;br /&gt;I need to work on the amount of the fee and terms &amp;amp; condition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I will prepare an e-book about mineral make up for Indonesia market.&lt;br /&gt;This really excites me.... I need to compile the materials (images, videos, healt articles, make up tips, etc) and consult how to make an e-book with my senior in Asian Brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. I'm contacting a mineral make up supplier which I will be making it as my priority brand I carry in MU Beauty Shop.&lt;br /&gt;I'm ordering the samples first to test the products.&lt;br /&gt;I also found and interesting products in mineral make up for acne treatment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. To bring professional image. I hired a professional graphic designer to design website banner and business card for me at Etsy.Com . I'm in the process of filling in questionaire right now in order for her to start the work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So..... This will continue. This what I want to achieve in 2010! My own business......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love becoming an entrepreneur!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-6069770072673029126?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/6069770072673029126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=6069770072673029126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/6069770072673029126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/6069770072673029126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2009/12/updates-on-beauty-business-dec-2009.html' title='Updates on beauty business, Dec 2009'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-7727351838412214785</id><published>2009-12-27T02:21:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T15:51:03.969+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feeling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life lesson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal goal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal thought'/><title type='text'>2009 reflection</title><content type='html'>Oh my.... How time goes so fast! The year of 2010 will be coming soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a quick reflection on what I have and have/did not done in 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;JOB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;a. I can say I'm doing OK. Didn't get great achievement but I start to get the hang out of it.&lt;br /&gt;Small conflicts with "that" person in office goes on and off, depends on her mood!&lt;br /&gt;The distributor didn't achieve target though. But relationship and communication I have with the staffs are good!&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why my PS is not proactive......  I wish I did the first interview with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b. On March 2009, I finally bought a second hand car. Which was sufficient for me.&lt;br /&gt;It's in good condition, has AC, radio and tape, good machine. What else can I ask with a limited budget I have.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to office that support me with transportation allowance. It was a hard decision to get the money for down payment. But as usual, God let me get it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c. New top management doesn't give the thrill. Business is kinda slow for the last 4 months.&lt;br /&gt;Like a friend said, I'm just surviving in this company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OWN BUSINESS and INTERNET MARKETING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I haven't been active in my &lt;a href="http://memulaibisnis.info"&gt;Asian Brain&lt;/a&gt; community for several months. My websites and blogs have been neglected as I'm busy with office work.&lt;br /&gt;So Google Page Ranking of my blogs disappeared! Order to write reviews was almost none......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, in August 2009, I launched &lt;a href="http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-beauty-business.html"&gt;my online beauty shop&lt;/a&gt;. I felt I needed to start now and not wait too long, and don't be carried away with the job I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I need to watch my expenses right now since I need the money to buy beauty stuffs for my beauty shop. Orders coming in slowly, but I can see it will grow and flourish!&lt;br /&gt;I have vision in my head what to do next.&lt;br /&gt;It feels good to see happy customers, MY OWN customers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also start active in Asian Brain offline gathering for the last 2 months to see what's happening. And it was good!&lt;br /&gt;My sister, who I have been motivating to get extra income by selling some thing, has finally found her own way. She's selling batik now at Facebook, hahaha......&lt;br /&gt;Check out the batik style in &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2018824&amp;amp;id=1590921474&amp;amp;ref=mf"&gt;her album&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FINANCE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;- The company pays me good salary :)&lt;br /&gt;- The salary I use to pay the credit card debts. And I also managed to ask discounts to credit card company so I can settle the debt sooner.&lt;br /&gt;- I still have no saving yet..... and my insurance hasn't been paid for sometimes. I hope the insurance isn't terminated yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HEALTH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not fit and healthy!&lt;br /&gt;I stopped going to the gym since March or April 2009 due to &lt;a href="http://my-health-n-beauty.blogspot.com/2009/05/having-back-pain-ouch.html"&gt;my back pain problem&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Then I get cold easily but recover in long period of time (that sucks).&lt;br /&gt;I had a long cold in August 2009, then coughing started in mid September 2009, and not treated yet.&lt;br /&gt;And after I came back from my overseas trip, now I have middle ear accute infection!&lt;br /&gt;I haven't done blood test for months too.............&lt;br /&gt;I think everything started from the emotions and feelings and pressure that I'm having.&lt;br /&gt;Stress from work, pressure to have own business, and emotional experience with my love life.&lt;br /&gt;I have to do something so I can regain the health level I should be at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOVE LIFE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't get married, again. It's just getting difficult and I don't want to be pushy with my partner. If we are not  meant, then we are not. I didn't prefer his attitude, though.&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I will be rushing to get new relationship. I'm kinda reluctant and sick to think about it......Eekkks...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-7727351838412214785?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/7727351838412214785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=7727351838412214785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/7727351838412214785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/7727351838412214785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2009/12/2009-reflection.html' title='2009 reflection'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-7815245972481893530</id><published>2009-12-03T23:32:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T15:20:05.704+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feeling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal thought'/><title type='text'>Isolated and irritated</title><content type='html'>Never thought that &lt;a href="http://my-health-n-beauty.blogspot.com/2009/12/sick-while-traveling.html"&gt;being sick&lt;/a&gt; (just flu and coughing) my colleagues would treat me in such a way.&lt;br /&gt;It was also interesting because, as I said, &lt;a href="http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2009/02/some-people-is-better-remain-working.html"&gt;colleagues will remain colleagues&lt;/a&gt;. It's rarely to have friendship with them.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I get along with them at work, but not that comfortable as room mate. Each of us has different habits when we are in our own home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we were on a trip last November.&lt;br /&gt;My division had selling skill training in KL, Malaysia. Therefore I shared a room with Mrs. N.&lt;br /&gt;I have been sharing room with her several times. So far, we were OK.&lt;br /&gt;But then, my coughing got worse and then I started to catch a cold during the trip.&lt;br /&gt;She then kept her distance because she said she didn't want to get sick. She just came from one month training in Shanghai, which at that time climate change was extreme. Of course, the reason was understandable, but it's how she conveyed the message and her objection.&lt;br /&gt;She didn't want to sit near me in the van, and she asked for far plane seat when we were going to Bangkok from KL.&lt;br /&gt;Ah, she should remember how sick she was when we traveled in last April. She couldn't walk due to her gout. But then, it wasn't contagious &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Thailand, I had different room mate. She and Mrs. N switch their places because Mrs.R doesn't know her room mate from Philippines and Mrs. N knows her well. (actually, both of them are at similar age as mine, but I addressed them because they're married, lol).&lt;br /&gt;It was my first time sharing a room with Mrs. R. So far, I mingle well with her.&lt;br /&gt;But, sometimes she's pushy.&lt;br /&gt;On the last day of the meeting, I couldn't stand anymore. I had headache and my asthma just reoccurred. The team was sitting at round table having discussion. I was waiting for my turn to discuss with the manager. Mrs. R kept asking me to go to see a doctor, she started to irritate me because I knew I needed to go soon, but I needed to finish my part first before I'm gone. Grrrr.......&lt;br /&gt;To make me more irritated, when I was going nearer to manager to start the discussion, and he found out I was having cold, he asked me not to sit near.&lt;br /&gt;I'm kinda feel embarassed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post doesn't really show how I felt at that time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-7815245972481893530?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/7815245972481893530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=7815245972481893530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/7815245972481893530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/7815245972481893530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2009/12/isolated-and-irritated.html' title='Isolated and irritated'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-7121732943059694168</id><published>2009-10-31T23:50:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T00:47:07.886+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal goal'/><title type='text'>My beauty business</title><content type='html'>Following up my posting on &lt;a href="http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-own-biz-mu-company.html"&gt; my business&lt;/a&gt;, I launched the (temporary) website for &lt;a href="http://beauty.mirnasakina.com/"&gt;my online beauty shop&lt;/a&gt; in August 24, 2009. Why temporary? Because I was yet to pick the ultimate domain name for the website. I have picked the name of the shop: The "MU" Beauty Shop though.&lt;br /&gt;I just needed to start launching the site quick, needed to work on the project and make things become real. I'm racing with time. I don't have much time with me. The office job is making me crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the first batch of mineral make up pre-order was a good start. I didn't have to promote using advertisement, I just gave word-of-mouth promotion to my close friends and also did SEO technique to the website.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some hiccups happened due to shipment. I need to find another way to ship this particular mineral make up brand from the original country, USA, to Jakarta so that:&lt;br /&gt;1) I can ship faster to my customers,&lt;br /&gt;2) I can get reasonable shipment price,&lt;br /&gt;3) I can track down the package status (having this kind of service will increase my cost, but it's worth it)&lt;br /&gt;I depend on a friend who lives in USA to pass me the packages because the company has stopped shipping to Indonesia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make the shop looks like a shop, I need to start filling the shop with goodies, right?&lt;br /&gt;So beside listing the brand names that I've already known, I also regularly surfing the net to find unique natural beauty products. Reading reviews in blogs really help me to expand my knowledge and help me to choose the unique products for my shop.&lt;br /&gt;It's interesting because I act as a seller but also a buyer :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found many natural beauty products, I contacted the owners and ask so many things about their products and shop policy...... I've spent a lot of money this month (Oct 31, 2009) to buy testers and samples. Again, the hiccup is the shipment, I can't wait to try all of the samples, but till now nothing yet in my hand. I can't track down the packages because there are no tracking numbers. I also hope that Indonesia custom will not hold anything. There were only two brand names arrived at my place. I'm still waiting for the rest of the package.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaarggh, I can't stand &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;waiting&lt;/span&gt; ....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-7121732943059694168?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/7121732943059694168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=7121732943059694168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/7121732943059694168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/7121732943059694168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-beauty-business.html' title='My beauty business'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-6582353138368300</id><published>2009-10-19T23:53:00.009+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T06:08:42.624+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buying things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='for fun'/><title type='text'>My exercise life</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;I live an active life and was a Tae Kwon Do athlete until I stopped competing about ten years ago. But it doesn't stop me to keep exercising. This corporate life has consumed lots of energy and emotion, so exercising is really good to release bad/negative feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Most of the time, I do solo exercise.... at the gym. I'd attend classes for pilates, yoga, aerobics, or just walk or jog on treadmill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;What I want to experience more is &lt;a href="http://www.shopwiki.com/wiki/Team+Sports"&gt;team sports&lt;/a&gt;, where I get together with my old friends, exercise together, and hang out and do some catch ups afterwards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;It can build better relationship with my friends. And if you do it with your office colleague, it will also do the same, better work relationship and better understanding of each other's characteristics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;The trend in Indonesia right now is Futsal or mini soccer where you only have five players in your team. Even you can always play in bigger &lt;a href="http://www.shopwiki.com/wiki/Soccer"&gt;soccer &lt;/a&gt;team if the people is there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Not many people is playing &lt;a href="http://www.shopwiki.com/wiki/Baseball+and+Softball"&gt;Baseball or Softball&lt;/a&gt; here, but I'm sure there's always one or two groups doing it after office hour.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Another popular game which people play here is &lt;a href="http://www.shopwiki.com/wiki/Volleyball"&gt;Volleyball&lt;/a&gt;. Most of the time, my neighborhood will hold a Volleyball competition during our Independence Day. That's where I'd join and try to get our team win!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;While for school kids, it's a new thing to have &lt;a href="http://www.shopwiki.com/wiki/Cheerleading"&gt;cheerleading&lt;/a&gt; in their school. I noticed several cheerleading competition in my city. The kids are good at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Living in this busy city, I can't afford to forget my exercise routine. &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shopwiki.com/wiki/Soccer" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-6582353138368300?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/6582353138368300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=6582353138368300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/6582353138368300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/6582353138368300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-exercise-life.html' title='My exercise life'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-1712475577137058113</id><published>2009-08-12T22:51:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T23:22:02.797+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feeling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal goal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal thought'/><title type='text'>My own biz: The Mu Company</title><content type='html'>My emotions and feeling nowadays are raging. I keep thinking about having my own business and it's frustrated because I haven't had a chance (or you can say: too lazy ) to work on my personal goals.&lt;br /&gt;Every night I go online just to check out products and do some research, but I haven't compiled them in a business plan! All of the materials are in my head, I should have started writing and just do it! Don't think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've found what my company name will be: &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;The Mu Company&lt;/span&gt;. Well, the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mu_%28letter%29"&gt;"mu"&lt;/a&gt; should be pronounced "mew" as it's taken from one of Greek Alphabet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why I decided to use the name?&lt;br /&gt;Well, first of all, I'm obsessed with mineral make up since a year ago.&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking to name the business "Mirna's Mineral Make Up" = M3U. If you pronounce it, M3U is like "mew", right?&lt;br /&gt;Then I recalled that there's a Greek alphabet with similar pronunciation. Boy, I was right!&lt;br /&gt;It's the M alphabet. See the  picture below?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SfndG3VddYw/SoLpOSf8EKI/AAAAAAAAALk/am0u0y5JgNk/s1600-h/M-myu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 146px; height: 140px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SfndG3VddYw/SoLpOSf8EKI/AAAAAAAAALk/am0u0y5JgNk/s320/M-myu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369110137472290978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Mu&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; (uppercase &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Μ&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;, lowercase &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;μ&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Greek_language" title="Greek language"&gt;Greek&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" lang="el"&gt;Μι&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" lang="el"&gt;Μυ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" title="Representation in the International Phonetic Alphabet (IPA)" class="IPA"&gt;[mi]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;) is the 12th letter of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Greek_alphabet" title="Greek alphabet"&gt;Greek alphabet&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;.  Mu was derived from the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Egyptian_hieroglyph" title="Egyptian hieroglyph" class="mw-redirect"&gt;Egyptian hieroglyphic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; symbol for water (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/File:Water_hieroglyph.svg" class="image" title="The hieroglyph n"&gt;&lt;img alt="The hieroglyph n" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/thumb/b/b7/Water_hieroglyph.svg/42px-Water_hieroglyph.svg.png" height="6" width="42" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;) which had been simplified by the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Phoenicia" title="Phoenicia"&gt;Phoenicians&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; and named after their word for water, to become &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mem_%28letter%29" title="Mem (letter)" class="mw-redirect"&gt;Mem&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/File:Phoenician_mem.svg" class="image" title="Mem"&gt;&lt;img alt="Mem" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/1/14/Phoenician_mem.svg/20px-Phoenician_mem.svg.png" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;The letter Mu appears in conjunction with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alpha_%28letter%29" title="Alpha (letter)"&gt;alpha&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Omega_%28letter%29" title="Omega (letter)" class="mw-redirect"&gt;omega&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; to signify the "beginning, middle (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;meson&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;) and end", a phrase found in an &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Orphic" title="Orphic" class="mw-redirect"&gt;Orphic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; verse describing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Zeus" title="Zeus"&gt;Zeus&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;, and later adopted to describe both &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/JHWH" title="JHWH" class="mw-redirect"&gt;JHWH&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jesus" title="Jesus"&gt;Jesus&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's perfect, cos my name begins with M.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Facts that support my decision:&lt;br /&gt;1. M, the initial of my name&lt;br /&gt;2. In the system of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Greek_numerals" title="Greek numerals"&gt;Greek numerals&lt;/a&gt; it has a value of 40. Do you know what it means? That I must reach successful and enjoy it at the age of 40. Wow....&lt;br /&gt;3. Middle, yup indeed. I'm in the middle of my life age now, I'm 32 years old.&lt;br /&gt;4. Mu, in Indonesian is a short from "kamu", means you. My company is focus on you, my customers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;The Mu Company&lt;/span&gt; may have several divisions. For example, I can have The Mu Health Store, The Mu Cosmetics, The Mu Consultants, the possibility is unlimited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the products I'll sell, I'll start from health product, as I have Tahitian Noni Juice product range right now, I'll add mineral make up to the business line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, enough for now. At least I have written something to ease my brain pain.&lt;br /&gt;Need to go to sleep now, I'm having a cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-1712475577137058113?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/1712475577137058113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=1712475577137058113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/1712475577137058113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/1712475577137058113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-own-biz-mu-company.html' title='My own biz: The Mu Company'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SfndG3VddYw/SoLpOSf8EKI/AAAAAAAAALk/am0u0y5JgNk/s72-c/M-myu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-5160607663966806788</id><published>2009-07-30T02:12:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T02:20:47.714+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='updates'/><title type='text'>Bombings in Jakarta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.smh.com.au/2009/07/17/637096/st_jakarta-420x0-420x0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 420px; height: 300px;" src="http://images.smh.com.au/2009/07/17/637096/st_jakarta-420x0-420x0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After several years, we never thought that this will happen again!&lt;br /&gt;We were shocked, the terrorist has attacked us again!&lt;br /&gt;It was on July 17, 2009 in the morning. I was in Surabaya for exhibition, I was just arriving at the site when my colleagues and visitors were discussing about it. The ones who's got Blackberry, showed us the explosion pictures through internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The targets were Ritz Carlton Hotel and JW Marriott Hotel! Those are near my office in Kuningan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manchester United was in KL, Malaysia, when this happened. They were supposed to arrive to Jakarta the next day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-5160607663966806788?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/5160607663966806788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=5160607663966806788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/5160607663966806788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/5160607663966806788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2009/07/bombings-in-jakarta.html' title='Bombings in Jakarta'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-8125881721688460253</id><published>2009-07-26T23:48:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T02:09:23.336+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life lesson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal thought'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='attitude'/><title type='text'>I'm grateful</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NB9NWs7bgSc/R1RpRLMKacI/AAAAAAAABeY/BmE6kfM3ItE/s1600-R/i+am+grateful.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 281px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NB9NWs7bgSc/R1RpRLMKacI/AAAAAAAABeY/BmE6kfM3ItE/s1600-R/i+am+grateful.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really grateful of what I have, what I receive from my Creator.&lt;br /&gt;I drive a car, while others go on foot, by bike, or squeezed in the bus.&lt;br /&gt;I travel to new places, while others only stays in their place.&lt;br /&gt;There are people, selling stuff by going around my housing complex and carrying the goods, while I go visit hospitals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't complaint. Everyday I wake up in the morning, it means my Creator gives me chance to do useful things in my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-8125881721688460253?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/8125881721688460253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=8125881721688460253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/8125881721688460253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/8125881721688460253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-grateful.html' title='I&apos;m grateful'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NB9NWs7bgSc/R1RpRLMKacI/AAAAAAAABeY/BmE6kfM3ItE/s72-Rc/i+am+grateful.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-4076592436203753082</id><published>2009-06-08T23:29:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T23:38:09.409+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal thought'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Are you in love with your best friend?</title><content type='html'>Love the lyric: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm lucky I'm in love with my best friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="visibility: hidden; width: 0px; height: 0px;" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNDQ*Nzg3MjE2ODAmcHQ9MTI*NDQ3ODc*MDg3MyZwPTEzNTgyMSZkPSZnPTEmdD*mbz1jZDM*MDM2OTAwMDI*NjVkYTg4YWJkYjJmODhjMGU4Mg==.gif" border="0" width="0" height="0" /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div style="" 11px="" 420px=""&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.muvids.tv/jason_mraz_videos/"&gt;Jason Mraz&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.muvids.tv/5120_video_jason_mraz_lucky" target="_blank"&gt;Lucky feat. Colbie Caillat&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object width="420" height="320"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="internal"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=49776296,t=1,mt=video"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=49776296,t=1,mt=video" allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="internal" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="420" height="320"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you hear me,&lt;br /&gt;I'm talking to you&lt;br /&gt;Across the water across the deep blue ocean&lt;br /&gt;Under the open sky, oh my, baby I'm trying&lt;br /&gt;Boy I hear you in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;I feel your whisper across the sea&lt;br /&gt;I keep you with me in my heart&lt;br /&gt;You make it easier when life gets hard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm lucky I'm in love with my best friend&lt;br /&gt;Lucky to have been where I have been&lt;br /&gt;Lucky to be coming home again&lt;br /&gt;Ooohh ooooh oooh oooh ooh ooh ooh ooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They don't know how long it takes&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for a love like this&lt;br /&gt;Every time we say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;I wish we had one more kiss&lt;br /&gt;I'll wait for you I promise you, I will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm lucky I'm in love with my best friend&lt;br /&gt;Lucky to have been where I have been&lt;br /&gt;Lucky to be coming home again&lt;br /&gt;Lucky we're in love every way&lt;br /&gt;Lucky to have stayed where we have stayed&lt;br /&gt;Lucky to be coming home someday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so I'm sailing through the sea&lt;br /&gt;To an island where we'll meet&lt;br /&gt;You'll hear the music fill the air&lt;br /&gt;I'll put a flower in your hair&lt;br /&gt;though the breezes through trees&lt;br /&gt;Move so pretty you're all I see&lt;br /&gt;As the world keeps spinning round&lt;br /&gt;You hold me right here right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm lucky I'm in love with my best friend&lt;br /&gt;Lucky to have been where I have been&lt;br /&gt;Lucky to be coming home again&lt;br /&gt;I'm lucky we're in love every way&lt;br /&gt;Lucky to have stayed where we have stayed&lt;br /&gt;Lucky to be coming home someday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooohh ooooh oooh oooh ooh ooh ooh ooh&lt;br /&gt;Ooooh ooooh oooh oooh ooh ooh ooh ooh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-4076592436203753082?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/4076592436203753082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=4076592436203753082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/4076592436203753082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/4076592436203753082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2009/06/are-you-in-love-with-your-best-friend.html' title='Are you in love with your best friend?'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-6321770731190602955</id><published>2009-05-09T11:14:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T11:16:38.821+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='for fun'/><title type='text'>FEWJOKES TO TICKLE YOU</title><content type='html'>1. Losing all your friends&lt;br /&gt;Man comes home and finds his wife with his friend in bed.&lt;br /&gt;He shoots his friend and kills him. Wife says 'If you behave like this, you will lose ALL your friends.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Brother wanted&lt;br /&gt;A small boy wrote to Santa Claus,'send me a brother'....&lt;br /&gt;Santa wrote back, 'SEND ME YOUR MOTHER'....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Meaning of WIFE&lt;br /&gt;Husband asks, 'Do you know the meaning of WIFE? It means 'Without Information Fighting Everytime'!'&lt;br /&gt;Wife replies, 'No, it means 'With Idiot For Ever'!!!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Importance of a period&lt;br /&gt;Teacher: 'Do you know the importance of a period?'&lt;br /&gt;Kid: 'Yeah, once my sister said she has missed one, my mom fainted, dad got a heart attack &amp;amp; our driver ran away.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Confident vs. confidential&lt;br /&gt;A young boy asks his Dad, 'What is the difference between confident and confidential?'&lt;br /&gt;Dad says, 'You are my son, I'm confident about that. Your friend over there, is also my son, that's confidential! '&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Anger management?&lt;br /&gt;Husband: 'When I get mad at you, you never fight back. How do you control your anger?'&lt;br /&gt;Wife: 'I clean the toilet.'&lt;br /&gt;Husband: 'How does that help?'&lt;br /&gt;Wife: 'I use your toothbrush .'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-6321770731190602955?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/6321770731190602955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=6321770731190602955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/6321770731190602955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/6321770731190602955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2009/05/fewjokes-to-tickle-you.html' title='FEWJOKES TO TICKLE YOU'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-2442153177229855650</id><published>2009-02-24T07:59:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T02:06:09.054+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='attitude'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal development'/><title type='text'>Taking criticism</title><content type='html'>It requires open mind, big heart, positive thought, and control of emotions when a person takes critics from others.&lt;br /&gt;The critics can be reconstructive, which is good. And it can be destructive too. Depends how you see those things, then you know how to  interpret them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My oh my, I had my portion of the critics!&lt;br /&gt;I was upset because I felt I was being attacked, in front of my big boss!&lt;br /&gt;Then my big boss shot at me too at the same time. Gees.....&lt;br /&gt;After that scary moment gone, I cleared my mind and I just took it as an input to improve my performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There..... Don't take it personally, cos people just say words. Filter it and take the essence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good reading: &lt;a href="http://www.disclife.com/ps030401.shtml"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 102);font-family:ARIAL,HELVETICA;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Taking Criticism with a Smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-2442153177229855650?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/2442153177229855650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=2442153177229855650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/2442153177229855650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/2442153177229855650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2009/02/taking-critics.html' title='Taking criticism'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-4253003410719142338</id><published>2009-02-13T00:08:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T00:13:08.540+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life lesson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='care'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='attitude'/><title type='text'>You Don't Know How Good Your Life Is...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Have you ever thought that you are the most misserable person in the world?&lt;br /&gt;Life has never been fair, burden is too heavy, salary is too small, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out  these photos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img title="Inspirationan Photos - arirmurti.com" alt="Inspirationan Photos - arirmurti.com" src="http://www.arimurti.com/images/stories/inspirational_photos/1.jpg" border="0" width="436" height="288" hspace="6" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Hidup Anda susah? Bagaimana dengan mereka? &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img title="Inspirationan Photos - arirmurti.com" alt="Inspirationan Photos - arirmurti.com" src="http://www.arimurti.com/images/stories/inspirational_photos/2.jpg" border="0" width="399" height="299" hspace="6" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Pekerjaan Anda terlalu berat? Dibanding dengan Anak ini lebih berat mana?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img title="Inspirationan Photos - arirmurti.com" alt="Inspirationan Photos - arirmurti.com" src="http://www.arimurti.com/images/stories/inspirational_photos/3.jpg" border="0" width="382" height="244" hspace="6" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Your salary amount is small? It may be big for this child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img title="Inspirationan Photos - arirmurti.com" alt="Inspirationan Photos - arirmurti.com" src="http://www.arimurti.com/images/stories/inspirational_photos/4.jpg" border="0" width="341" height="325" hspace="6" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Don't have any friends? This soldier's got a friend, but not a human.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img title="Inspirationan Photos - arirmurti.com" alt="Inspirationan Photos - arirmurti.com" src="http://www.arimurti.com/images/stories/inspirational_photos/5.jpg" border="0" width="319" height="277" hspace="6" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Too lazy to go to school? You must be ashamed....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img title="Inspirationan Photos - arirmurti.com" alt="Inspirationan Photos - arirmurti.com" src="http://www.arimurti.com/images/stories/inspirational_photos/6.jpg" border="0" width="391" height="369" hspace="6" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Menyerah? Lihat orang tua ini&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img title="Inspirationan Photos - arirmurti.com" alt="Inspirationan Photos - arirmurti.com" src="http://www.arimurti.com/images/stories/inspirational_photos/7.jpg" border="0" width="498" height="292" hspace="6" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Hidup Anda menderita? Mungkin orang ini lebih menderita dibanding Anda&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img title="Inspirationan Photos - arirmurti.com" alt="Inspirationan Photos - arirmurti.com" src="http://www.arimurti.com/images/stories/inspirational_photos/8.jpg" border="0" width="446" height="300" hspace="6" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Sering marah gara-gara jalanan becek/berlubang di perumahan Anda? Bagaimana dengan mereka?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img title="Inspirationan Photos - arirmurti.com" alt="Inspirationan Photos - arirmurti.com" src="http://www.arimurti.com/images/stories/inspirational_photos/9.jpg" border="0" width="260" height="373" hspace="6" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Got heavy work? Look at this lady.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It turns out you're life is still better, my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-4253003410719142338?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/4253003410719142338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=4253003410719142338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/4253003410719142338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/4253003410719142338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2009/02/you-dont-know-how-good-your-life-is.html' title='You Don&apos;t Know How Good Your Life Is...'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-1439298872098738782</id><published>2009-02-09T01:47:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T02:40:27.058+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal thought'/><title type='text'>Some people is better remain working colleague</title><content type='html'>In this new employee of mine, I have learned a lot! I mean, I learned about how people behave, I learned not to be too naive and be more alert and careful.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't like it because it means I'm not becoming myself who likes to talk and share. But damn! We can't share everything, we can't say even some nice things just because it will create different perception. Silly, eh? Can't I be sincere without creating any prejudice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got several conflicts with a colleague of mine, which I didn't bother too much because I didn't want to make a scene. Even though that person said somethings that supposed to hurt my feelings, but I chose not to take it. That person can think whatever she wants (ooopss...., it's a woman), and I'll just be myself. That person should open her eyes and her mind first before judging me. What I needed from her is her to show me how things operate around the office, what's the culture, etc. But no, I had to learn things the hard way, get scolded too. An unprofessional attitude I received from a person who's been working years ahead of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same thing happened when I was &lt;a href="http://roamingdworld.blogspot.com/2009/01/bangkok-trip-ascs-day-2.html"&gt;in Bangkok last January&lt;/a&gt;. My mind was opened again when I saw how my colleagues from different countries acted. Some are friendly, some just minded their own business, some are fierce without reason, lol. My colleague from Philippines is a very nice person. I met her counterpart when I was in Shanghai for the training. He's a good friend too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, a colleague from Singapore office, who's a Phillipino, made some comments about me which I didn't see it coming! She commented on how I'm supposed to be a good manager. Excuse me? We hardly talk during the event, and when we took a short break, she just said that? Unbelievable! Even my direct supervisor didn't complaint about me, and I know if she wants me to do right thing, she'd tell me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In conclusion, when you work for a big corporation, you can only work there. Most probably, you may not be able to make friends, just because those silly reasons (yeah, I called it silly), and of course it's for the sake of your own safety.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-1439298872098738782?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/1439298872098738782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=1439298872098738782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/1439298872098738782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/1439298872098738782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2009/02/some-people-is-better-remain-working.html' title='Some people is better remain working colleague'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-4301924339111591209</id><published>2009-01-01T17:58:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T18:03:32.072+07:00</updated><title type='text'>My 2009 Resolutions</title><content type='html'>Here comes 2009!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always want to be the best and do the best, so at least, below resolutions will represent me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.funscrape.com/Scraps.aspx?CatName=New+Year+Resolutions"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.funscrape.com/images/newyearresolutions/1.gif" title="Funscrape.Com New Year Resolutions Comments" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.funscrape.com/Scraps.aspx?CatName=New+Year+Resolutions" target="_blank"&gt;Funscrape.Com | More New Year Resolutions Comments&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-4301924339111591209?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/4301924339111591209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=4301924339111591209' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/4301924339111591209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/4301924339111591209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-2009-resolutions.html' title='My 2009 Resolutions'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-1881723215528724626</id><published>2008-11-24T18:27:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T01:42:43.250+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life lesson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='attitude'/><title type='text'>Business enemy becomes a co-partner?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Well, well, you can't predict what would happen in the future!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I consider this institution (with the whole of its employers) is &lt;a href="http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2008/07/business-enemy-august-24-2006.html"&gt;something I want to avoid&lt;/a&gt;, I learned that I may work together (event though not directly) with it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why? Because it has become the partner of my employee. So I've gotta put myself in a neutral position, put on my smiley face and become friendly. I had to shake their hands and sat on the same table with 'em. Goodness........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is all about surprises. Be prepared of the unexpected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2008/07/business-enemy-august-24-2006.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-1881723215528724626?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/1881723215528724626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=1881723215528724626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/1881723215528724626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/1881723215528724626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2008/11/business-enemy-becomes-co-partner.html' title='Business enemy becomes a co-partner?'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-7226664478963275091</id><published>2008-11-24T18:23:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T18:26:11.616+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='career'/><title type='text'>Training in Shanghai</title><content type='html'>As the result of &lt;a href="http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2008/11/taking-chances.html"&gt;my decision&lt;/a&gt;, almost two weeks after I join my new employer, I'm being sent for an intensive training in Shanghai. I will be in Shanghai from November 16 to December 14, 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please read my &lt;a href="http://roamingdworld.blogspot.com/"&gt;adventure in Shanghai&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-7226664478963275091?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/7226664478963275091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=7226664478963275091' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/7226664478963275091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/7226664478963275091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2008/11/training-in-shanghai.html' title='Training in Shanghai'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-497947008948060997</id><published>2008-11-12T01:47:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T01:48:48.743+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal thought'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self development'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='career'/><title type='text'>Taking chances</title><content type='html'>I have made another big decision in my life. Taking chances, because it is worth it. It’s just like last year, when I decided to move on and took a job offer from an Indian company. Then God has given me a chance to move on, it keeps better and better (Thank You, God). There’s always risk, consequence, and doubt. I don’t let those affect me. ‘Cos when you know, you know! Consider those things as your challenges, just be confident that you will get through the bad situation. Keep your faith!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I admitted, it wasn’t a smooth resignation. I may hurt some people feelings, they may have bad impression. Again……it’s a risk. You just move on and leave it behind you. It’s history because now you are facing your future. One thing for sure, they will not be responsible for your future, YOU ARE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-497947008948060997?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/497947008948060997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=497947008948060997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/497947008948060997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/497947008948060997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2008/11/taking-chances.html' title='Taking chances'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-3799211837225757242</id><published>2008-10-24T01:23:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T01:24:43.961+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal thought'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal development'/><title type='text'>Let's Analyze Ourselves</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://mirnasakina.com/analizing-ourselves-swot-analysis.html"&gt;Analizing Ourselves using SWOT Analysis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-3799211837225757242?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/3799211837225757242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=3799211837225757242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/3799211837225757242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/3799211837225757242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2008/10/lets-analyze-ourselves.html' title='Let&apos;s Analyze Ourselves'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-4300920348958168248</id><published>2008-10-21T12:32:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T13:42:32.490+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal thought'/><title type='text'>10 things you may not know about me</title><content type='html'>This post is the English translation of one of my posts  in &lt;a href="http://mirnasakina.com/10-things-you-may-not-know-about-mirna-sakina.html"&gt;my personal blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;In that post, I had to write 10 facts about myself. This was passed by one of my internet friends, and then I had to pass it to 10 more friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FACT #1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I really really love to eat! I love to go out with friends to taste new food or hang out at a new restaurant. Especially when I'm traveling, I must try local cuisines. When I traveled overseas, I I'd stay in a hotel (it was my employer paying for it, not me), I got to try the buffet menu.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I don't have favorite dishes. I like everything, as long as it's tasty :). So if suddenly I say the food is not good, you can imagine how bad it is.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Breaking my fasting, in KLCC, Aug 2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div id="attachment_288" class="wp-caption alignnone" style="width: 160px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mirnasakina.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/10/buka-puasa-klcc-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="size-thumbnail wp-image-288" title="Menu Buka Puasa di KLCC" src="http://mirnasakina.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/10/buka-puasa-klcc-3-150x150.jpg" alt="Berbuka Puasa di KLCC, Aug 2005" height="150" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="wp-caption-text"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;What a big prawn!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="attachment_287" class="wp-caption alignnone" style="width: 160px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mirnasakina.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/10/cimg1891.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="size-thumbnail wp-image-287" title="Makan udang dengan Susan" src="http://mirnasakina.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/10/cimg1891-150x150.jpg" alt="Lihat udangnya gede lho!" height="150" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="wp-caption-text"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FACT # 2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Fighting &lt;a title="Diabetes" href="http://informasi-diabetes.com/" onclick="javascript:pageTracker._trackPageview('/informasi-diabetes.com');" target="_blank"&gt;diabetes&lt;/a&gt;. My parents had it, grandparents, aunties and uncles have it. It's genetic. So I must watch out. My parents died because of diabetes complications. Last year, my blood sugar level was high for sometime, but with my determination, it's normal now. I watch I eat and exercise regularly. (Fact #1 can't be experienced in a high frequency now).&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FACT #3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Treated my acne problem with Rheumason (it's a balm, local brand). This was suggested by my late father, who was a physician and liked to do some experiments. It worked! It dries the acne. As long as you can stand the heat of the balm and you don't pick on your acne, it will be fine.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FACT #4&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p&gt;Have several wound scars: elbow, legs, arms. Most of them were caused by vehicle accidents (fell from motorbike, tricycle, bajaj). Some were caused by Tae Kwon Do accidents (breaking the woods, steel, and tournaments). My shins are not smooth, if you feel the bones, they will be like bumpy road, lol. Another cause was because of my inalertness, bumped my toes to furnitures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FACT #5&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Like my current job, just because I'm the only employee in Indonesia office, flexible working time, as the supervisor is in head office in Mumbai, India. Good salary too. Besides that? There’s nothing to be liked, ironic!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Late salary transfer, late operation budget transfer, slow response from head office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FACT #6&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchyourlove.info/mirnas-experience-online-dating.html"&gt;Join &lt;em&gt;online dating&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, to find a soul mate, my true love, even if I must find him in other part of this world. With the type of my work: travel frequently, presentations to hospitals, and tight schedule, it was difficult to meet a new man. Met several men by matchmaker, but chemistry weren't there.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm on long distance relationship now. Plan to get married, woo hoo.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FACT #7&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Able to change flat tire. This was encouraged by my father, he said that all of his girls must be able to do boy's works. So even if the car tire is not flat, he'd ask us to change it as a practice.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FACT #8&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;In my previous employment, I often accompanied neurosurgeons during surgeries. I was selling neurosurgery equipments. I've seen brain tumor surgery, trauma surgery, etc. I prayed that none of my family members undergoes that kind of surgery.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="attachment_297" class="wp-caption alignnone" style="width: 160px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mirnasakina.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/10/s3010064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="size-thumbnail wp-image-297" title="Gaya gue di ruang operasi" src="http://mirnasakina.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/10/s3010064-150x150.jpg" alt="Gaya gue di ruang operasi" height="150" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="wp-caption-text"&gt;In O.R. uniform&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="attachment_290" class="wp-caption aligncenter" style="width: 160px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mirnasakina.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/10/icp-case-rscm-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="size-thumbnail wp-image-290" title="Operasi Trauma Kepala" src="http://mirnasakina.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/10/icp-case-rscm-5-150x150.jpg" alt="Operasi Trauma Kepala" height="150" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="wp-caption-text"&gt;Head Trauma Surgery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FACT #9&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Studied Mandarin for one year when I was in 9th grade.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Only remember simple conversations, such as : "What's your name?", "How are your?", "I'm sorry", and count from one to ten.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FACT #10&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I swear when driving because I don't like the way people driving so carelessly.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;But if there's someone drives the car, I'd fall asleep easily and enjoy the ride, hahaha.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-4300920348958168248?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/4300920348958168248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=4300920348958168248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/4300920348958168248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/4300920348958168248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2008/10/10-things-you-may-not-know-about-me.html' title='10 things you may not know about me'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-1200808661480932926</id><published>2008-10-10T00:36:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T01:10:42.488+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buying things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gadgets'/><title type='text'>Getting an iPod</title><content type='html'>I have been wanting an &lt;a href="http://www.shopwiki.com/wiki/iPods"&gt;iPod&lt;/a&gt; for a long time. Somehow there was always a thing that held me from buying one. Grrr.....Don't you hate that situation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many types to choose from: &lt;a href="http://www.shopwiki.com/search/iPod+Shuffle" title="Click here to search for these products"&gt;iPod Shuffle&lt;/a&gt;,  &lt;a href="http://www.shopwiki.com/search/iPod+nano" title="Click here to search for these products"&gt;iPod nano,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.shopwiki.com/search/iPod+Touch" title="Click here to search for these products"&gt;iPod Touch&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://www.shopwiki.com/search/iPod+nano" title="Click here to search for these products"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.shopwiki.com/search/iPod+Classic" title="Click here to search for these products"&gt;iPod Classic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shopwiki.com/search/iPod+Touch" title="Click here to search for these products"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. The longer I waited and waited, the many they have become, hahaha.... I must choose which one suits my needs: is it only for music? for keeping my pictures? for watching some movies or TV? or even checking my e-mails? Yeah, &lt;a href="http://www.shopwiki.com/wiki/iPods#iPod+Touch"&gt;iPod Touch&lt;/a&gt; has WiFi feature.&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget, which memory capacity do I need to have? I must check my song collections and picture collection first to determine that.&lt;br /&gt;Then color.....Yes, I'm a girl, so color plays some role here. Last but not least, I must review my budget to get this gadget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I'd do after this is go to one of  my favorite shop websites and check out latest price and information. What I love about ShopWiki is that they have a social program called &lt;a href="http://www.shopwiki.com/wiki/iPods#For+a+Good+Cause"&gt;For A Good Cause&lt;/a&gt;, where they donate some of the purchase to fight HIV in Africa. So, you can shop and help people at the same time, cool huh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-1200808661480932926?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/1200808661480932926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=1200808661480932926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/1200808661480932926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/1200808661480932926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2008/10/getting-ipod.html' title='Getting an iPod'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-1432281741144145954</id><published>2008-10-05T19:28:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T01:17:46.681+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='song lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feeling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal thought'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Bleeding Love - Leona Lewis</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: bold; font-size: 11px; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; width: 320px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.muvids.com/leona_lewis_videos/"&gt;Leona Lewis&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.muvids.com/2837_video_leona_lewis_bleeding_love" target="_blank"&gt;Bleeding Love&lt;embed src="http://muvids.tv/auto/3/2837.php" flashvars="loop=true&amp;amp;fs=1" allownetworking="internal" allowfullscreen="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" width="320" height="280"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Closed off from love&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t need the pain&lt;br /&gt;Once or twice was enough&lt;br /&gt;And it was all in vain&lt;br /&gt;Time starts to pass&lt;br /&gt;Before you know it you’re frozen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But something happened&lt;br /&gt;For the very first time with you&lt;br /&gt;My heart melts into the ground&lt;br /&gt;Found something true&lt;br /&gt;And everyone’s looking round&lt;br /&gt;Thinking I’m going crazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I don’t care what they say&lt;br /&gt;I’m in love with you&lt;br /&gt;They try to pull me away&lt;br /&gt;But they don’t know the truth&lt;br /&gt;My heart’s crippled by the vein&lt;br /&gt;That I keep on closing&lt;br /&gt;You cut me open and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep bleeding&lt;br /&gt;Keep, keep bleeding love&lt;br /&gt;I keep bleeding&lt;br /&gt;I keep, keep bleeding love&lt;br /&gt;Keep bleeding&lt;br /&gt;Keep, keep bleeding love&lt;br /&gt;You cut me open&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying hard not to hear&lt;br /&gt;But they talk so loud&lt;br /&gt;Their piercing sounds fill my ears&lt;br /&gt;Try to fill me with doubt&lt;br /&gt;Yet I know that the goal&lt;br /&gt;Is to keep me from falling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But nothing’s greater&lt;br /&gt;Than the rush that comes with your embrace&lt;br /&gt;And in this world of loneliness&lt;br /&gt;I see your face&lt;br /&gt;Yet everyone around me&lt;br /&gt;Thinks that I’m going crazy, maybe, maybe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I don’t care what they say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m in love with you&lt;br /&gt;They try to pull me away&lt;br /&gt;But they don’t know the truth&lt;br /&gt;My heart’s crippled by the vein&lt;br /&gt;That I keep on closing&lt;br /&gt;You cut me open and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep bleeding&lt;br /&gt;Keep, keep bleeding love&lt;br /&gt;I keep bleeding&lt;br /&gt;I keep, keep bleeding love&lt;br /&gt;Keep bleeding&lt;br /&gt;Keep, keep bleeding love&lt;br /&gt;You cut me open&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it’s draining all of me&lt;br /&gt;Oh they find it hard to believe&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be wearing these scars&lt;br /&gt;For everyone to see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t care what they say&lt;br /&gt;I’m in love with you&lt;br /&gt;They try to pull me away&lt;br /&gt;But they don’t know the truth&lt;br /&gt;My heart’s crippled by the vein&lt;br /&gt;That I keep on closing&lt;br /&gt;You cut me open and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep bleeding&lt;br /&gt;Keep, keep bleeding love&lt;br /&gt;I keep bleeding&lt;br /&gt;I keep, keep bleeding love&lt;br /&gt;Keep bleeding&lt;br /&gt;Keep, keep bleeding love&lt;br /&gt;You cut me open and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep bleeding&lt;br /&gt;Keep, keep bleeding love&lt;br /&gt;I keep bleeding&lt;br /&gt;I keep, keep bleeding love&lt;br /&gt;Keep bleeding&lt;br /&gt;Keep, keep bleeding love&lt;br /&gt;You cut me open and I&lt;br /&gt;Keep bleeding&lt;br /&gt;Keep, keep bleeding love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;PS: &lt;a href="http://mirnasakina.com/why-is-it-so-hard-to-love.html"&gt;I'm so broken heart&lt;/a&gt; now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-1432281741144145954?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/1432281741144145954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=1432281741144145954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/1432281741144145954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/1432281741144145954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2008/10/bleeding-love-leona-lewis.html' title='Bleeding Love - Leona Lewis'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-8578398581661511341</id><published>2008-09-11T15:32:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T15:34:49.236+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='career'/><title type='text'>Good career prospect as medical assistant</title><content type='html'>A lot of international hospitals are being built in my area. They are luxurious hospitals with high standard service. Of course, these hospitals need new staffs.  Usually they will hire &lt;a href="http://www.medassistant.org"&gt;medical assistant&lt;/a&gt; for clinical lab, administrative works, billing and insurance claims, and for surgeries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the high standard that has been set up by the hospital, I bet the hospital gives a good remuneration package for &lt;a href="http://www.medassistant.org/program_details.html"&gt;medical assistant&lt;/a&gt; staffs.  I can tell from the mobile phones that they use, wow…. They are up-to-date models.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found out in this new hospital, several of the staffs were coming from other hospital which was also my client. There are hospitals that provide &lt;a href="http://www.medassistant.org/program_details.html"&gt;medical assistant schools&lt;/a&gt; too. But I don’t think these new hospitals have it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this is very good news for you who consider becoming medical assistant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.buyblogreviews.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.buyblogreviews.com/sponsoredImages/sponsoredpost.gif" alt="BuyBlogReviews.com" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-8578398581661511341?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/8578398581661511341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=8578398581661511341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/8578398581661511341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/8578398581661511341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2008/09/good-career-prospect-as-medical.html' title='Good career prospect as medical assistant'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-7043422944222820310</id><published>2008-08-10T03:05:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T03:06:13.605+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>17 signs when u love someone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="ln0"&gt;17:You look at their profile constantly.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln0');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln1"&gt;16:When you're on the phone with them late at night and they hang up,you still miss them even when it was just two minutes ago.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln1');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln2"&gt;15:You read their Texts and Ims Over and over again.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln2');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln3"&gt;14:You walk really slow when you're with them.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln3');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln4"&gt;13:You feel shy whenever they're around&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln4');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln5"&gt;11:Your heart beats faster but slower at the same time when you think about them.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln5');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln6"&gt;10:You smile when you hear their voice.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln6');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln7"&gt;9:When you look at them,you can't see the other people around you, you just see him/her.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln7');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln8"&gt;8:You start listening to slow songs while thinking about them.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln8');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln9"&gt;7:They're all you think about.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln9');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln10"&gt;6:You get high just from their scent.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln10');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln11"&gt;5:You realize you're always smiling when you're looking at them.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln11');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln12"&gt;4:You would do anything for them!&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln12');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln13"&gt;3:While reading this,there’s one person on your mind this whole time.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln13');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln14"&gt;2:You were so busy thinking about that person, you didn’t notice number twelve was missing&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln14');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln15"&gt;1:You just scrolled up to check &amp;amp; are now silently laughing at yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-7043422944222820310?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/7043422944222820310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=7043422944222820310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/7043422944222820310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/7043422944222820310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2008/08/17-signs-when-u-love-someone.html' title='17 signs when u love someone'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-8117124494266225109</id><published>2008-08-10T03:04:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T03:05:31.594+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='attitude'/><title type='text'>15 Things You Probably Never Knew or Thought About</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="ln0"&gt;1. At least 5 people in this world love you so much they would die for you.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln0');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln1');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln2"&gt;2. At least 15 people in this world love you in some way.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln2');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln3');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln4"&gt;3. The only reason anyone would ever hate you is because they want to be just like you.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln4');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln5');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln6"&gt;4. A smile from you can bring happiness to anyone, even if they don’t like you.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln6');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln7');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln8"&gt;5. Every night, SOMEONE thinks about you before they go to sleep.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln8');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln9');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln10"&gt;6. You mean the world to someone.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln10');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln11');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln12"&gt;7. If not for you, someone may not be living.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln12');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln13');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln14"&gt;8. You are special and unique.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln14');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln15');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln16"&gt;9. Someone that you don’t even know exists loves you.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln16');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln17');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln18"&gt;10. When you make the biggest mistake ever, something good comes from it.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln18');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln19');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln20"&gt;11. When you think the world has turned its back on you, take a look: you most likely turned your back on the world.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln20');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln21');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln22"&gt;12. When you think you have no chance of getting what you want, you probably won’t get it, but if you believe in yourself, probably, sooner or later, you will get it.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln22');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln23');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln24"&gt;13. Always remember the compliments you received. Forget about the rude remarks.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln24');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln25');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln26"&gt;14. Always tell someone how you feel about them; you will feel much better when they know.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln26');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln27');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln28"&gt;15. If you have a great friend, take the time to let them know that they are great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-8117124494266225109?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/8117124494266225109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=8117124494266225109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/8117124494266225109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/8117124494266225109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2008/08/15-things-you-probably-never-knew-or.html' title='15 Things You Probably Never Knew or Thought About'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-7684816680569593073</id><published>2008-08-04T22:43:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T22:50:35.643+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feeling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='care'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Book ',Antiqua;font-size:24;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Book Antiqua';font-size:24;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This also to remind myself of my goal in life. What's the point of working hard but you don't have time to share it with your beloved ones?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Book ',Antiqua;font-size:24;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Book Antiqua';font-size:24;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Book ',Antiqua;font-size:24;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/tsmileys2/40.gif" alt="Image" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Book ',Antiqua;font-size:24;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Book Antiqua';font-size:24;"  &gt;F A M I L Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;  &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/tsmileys2/40.gif" alt="Image" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Book Antiqua;font-size:6;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Book Antiqua';font-size:24;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Book ',Antiqua;font-size:24;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Book Antiqua;font-size:6;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Book Antiqua';font-size:24;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Book ',Antiqua;font-size:24;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Book Antiqua;font-size:6;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Book Antiqua';font-size:24;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  I ran into a stranger as he passed by, "Oh excuse me please" was my reply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said, "Please excuse me too; I wasn't watching for you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were very polite, this stranger and I.&lt;br /&gt;We went on our way and we said goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But at home a different story is told, How we treat our loved ones, young and old.&lt;br /&gt;ater that day, cooking the evening m&lt;br /&gt;When I turned, I nearly knocked him down.&lt;br /&gt;"Move out of the way," I said with a frown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He walked away, his little heart broken.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't realize how harshly I'd spoken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I lay awake in bed, God's still small voice came to me and said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"While dealing with a stranger, common courtesy you use, but the family you love, you seem to abuse. Go and look on the kitchen floor, You'll find some flowers there by the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those are the flowers he brought for you.&lt;br /&gt;He picked them himself: pink, yellow and blue.&lt;br /&gt;He stood very quietly not to spoil the surprise,&lt;br /&gt;you never saw the tears that filled his little eyes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By this time, I felt very small, And now my tears began to fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I quietly went and knelt by his bed; "Wake up, little one, wake up," I said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Are these the flowers you picked for me?"&lt;br /&gt;He smiled, "I found 'em, out by the tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I picked 'em because they're pretty like you.&lt;br /&gt;I knew you'd like 'em, especially the blue."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said, "Son, I'm very sorry for the way I acted today; I shouldn't have yelled at you that way."&lt;br /&gt;He said, "Oh, Mom, that's okay. I love you anyway."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said, "Son, I love you too, and I do like the flowers, especially the blue."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAMILY&lt;br /&gt;Are you aware that if we died tomorrow, the company that we are working for could easily replace us in a matter of days. But the family we left behind will feel the loss for the rest of their lives.&lt;br /&gt;And come to think of it, we pour ourselves more&lt;br /&gt;into work than into our own family, an unwise investment indeed, don't you think?&lt;br /&gt;So what is behind the story?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what the word FAMILY means?&lt;br /&gt;FAMILY = (F)ATHER (A)ND (M)OTHER (I) (L)OVE (Y)OU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Book ',Antiqua;font-size:24;color:white;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(150, 189, 196);font-family:Book Antiqua;" &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Book Antiqua';font-size:13;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(127, 0, 127);"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-7684816680569593073?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/7684816680569593073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=7684816680569593073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/7684816680569593073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/7684816680569593073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2008/08/family.html' title='Family'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-1370827267260040260</id><published>2008-08-01T01:32:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T01:33:34.862+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='attitude'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal development'/><title type='text'>It's ALL About Attitude (Okay, Not All - But Attitude Means A Lot)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="copyright"&gt;By &lt;a id="link_48" href="http://ezinearticles.com/?expert=Kent_Julian" onmouseover="javascript:toggle_visibility('extendbio')" onmouseout="javascript:toggle_visibility('extendbio')"&gt;Kent Julian&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div id="body"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ever heard of PMA? No, not PMS...PMA. Positive Mental Attitude. There has been a lot written about the power of attitude.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now, I need to confess, I am not into cheesy slogans. Seriously, as one who speaks all around the country on the topics of &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;REAL Success&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Achieving Your Dreams&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, my skin still "crawls" when I hear some of the fluffy stuff that ends up being packaged in motivational talks. Here are just a few samples:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;When you see the word "impossible," think "I'm Possible."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If you can perceive it, you can achieve it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What counts is how much heart you have, not how much smarts you have.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Trash the "t" in "can't."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Before going any further, please hear what I am saying and what I am not saying. There is nothing wrong with these sayings. In fact, they are inspiring. However, when I read a book or hear a speech that is filled with "sayings," but isn't backed up with practical, solid, applicable strategies that actually work in real life, I feel like I've been sold a false bill of goods. I need more than "fluff," I need tools, action steps, and practical applications. I am a bottom-line individual, and while I tell stories and give illustrations in my talks and writings to inspire and motivate people, I also try to give actual strategies and applications that lead to REAL Success.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, now that you see my heart a bit clearer, I want you to know something. I think PMA...Positive Mental Attitude...gets a bad wrap. It mistakenly gets "attached" to cheesy people who love cheesy slogans and ends up causing other people to blow off the importance of having the right attitude. I mean, who wants to be associated with cheesy wackos?I admit, some PMA people are cheesy. And not just a little cheesy, they'll like Cheese-Whiz on steroids. It's as if they've created a new language using platitudes like the ones listed above and now sound more like late-night infomercial hosts than real, live people.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yet, in the case of having a positive mental attitude, be careful not to throw out the content with the cheese. Simply stated, having a positive attitude is certainly much better than having a negative one. For instance, a positive attitude:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;helps you overcome challenges and difficulty better than a negative attitude.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;causes you to take responsibility for your actions and life.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;creates energy, while a negative attitude zaps energy.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;leads to action.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;helps you learn and absorb more.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;cultivates expectancy.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;enables you to have more fun and enjoy life.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;causes you to look for opportunities and potential, not just problems.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;helps you believe positive outcomes can occur in almost any situation.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;empowers you to not be afraid to fail because you realize that failing at something does not mean you are a failure at the core of your being (plus, positive people realize they can learn from both success and failure).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;attracts other positive thinking people into your life.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;helps you discover and focus on your strengths instead of your weaknesses.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;makes you appreciate life in all its fullness.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;leads to developing good habits.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;makes you think of how you can better serve others.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;leads to REAL Success.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;creates authentic joy and happiness in your life.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;This list is something I just created off the top of my head. And when I say "top of my head," I do not mean something I created out of thin air. It's a list I thought up in less than 3 minutes simply by asking myself one simple question: what has having a positive mental attitude meant to me?&lt;br /&gt;In other articles, I share more about the "nuts and bolts" of cultivating positivity within one's life and mind; but for now, allow me to leave you with one of my favorite quotes on attitude (notice, this one is meaty, not cheesy):&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;The longer I live, the more I realize the impact of attitude on life. Attitude, to me, is more important than facts. It is more important than the past, the education, the money, than circumstances, than failure, than successes, than what other people think or say or do. It is more important than appearance, giftedness or skill. It will make or break a company... a church... a home. The remarkable thing is we have a choice everyday regarding the attitude we will embrace for that day. We cannot change our past... we cannot change the fact that people will act in a certain way. We cannot change the inevitable. The only thing we can do is play on the one string we have, and that is our attitude. I am convinced that life is 10% what happens to me and 90% of how I react to it. And so it is with you... we are in charge of our attitudes. &lt;/i&gt;- Charles Swindoll.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;© 2007 Kent Julian, Live It Forward™ - All Right Reserved&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-1370827267260040260?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/1370827267260040260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=1370827267260040260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/1370827267260040260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/1370827267260040260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2008/08/its-all-about-attitude-okay-not-all-but.html' title='It&apos;s ALL About Attitude (Okay, Not All - But Attitude Means A Lot)'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-1559698036951474607</id><published>2008-07-30T03:58:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T04:00:11.241+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feeling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life lesson'/><title type='text'>A CHAT WITH GOD (July 10, 2006)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: black; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 0);"&gt;Maybe this will remind me about life. After what I have been through for a couple of weeks, I need to be motivated and encouraged. Be my-normal-self again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;div class="entry-body"&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 0);"&gt;Only HIM can help me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: black; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: black; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A CHAT WITH GOD &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: black; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God : Hello. Did you call me? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: black; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: Called you? No. who is this? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: black; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God : This is GOD. I heard your prayers. So I thought I will chat.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: black; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: I do pray. Just makes me feel good. I am actually busy now. I Am in the midst of something. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: black; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God : What are you busy at? Ants are busy too. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: black; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: Don't know. But I cant find free time. Life has become hectic. It's rush hour all the time. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: black; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God : Sure. Activity gets you busy. But productivity gets you results. Activity consumes time. Productivity frees it. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: black; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: I understand. But I still cant figure out. By the way, I was not expecting YOU to buzz me on instant messaging chat. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: black; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God : Well I wanted to resolve your fight for time, by giving you Some clarity. In this net era, I wanted to reach you through the medium you are comfortable with. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: black; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: Tell me, why has life become complicated now? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: black; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God : Stop analyzing life. Just live it. Analysis is what makes it complicated. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: black; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: why are we then constantly unhappy? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: black; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God : Your today is the tomorrow that you worried about yesterday. You are worrying because you are analyzing. Worrying has become your habit. That's why you are not happy. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: black; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: But how can we not worry when there is so much uncertainty? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: black; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God : Uncertainty is inevitable, but worrying is optional. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: black; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: But then, there is so much pain due to uncertainty. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: black; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God : Pain is inevitable, but suffering is optional. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: black; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: If suffering is optional, why do good people always suffer? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: black; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God : Diamond cannot be polished without friction. Gold cannot be purified without fire. Good people go through trials, but don't suffer. With that experience their life become better not bitter. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: black; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: You mean to say such experience is useful? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: black; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God : Yes. In every terms, Experience is a hard teacher. She gives the test first and the lessons afterwards. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: black; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: But still, why should we go through such tests? Why cant we be free from problems? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: black; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God : Problems are Purposeful Roadblocks Offering Beneficial Lessons(to) Enhance Mental Strength. Inner strength comes from struggle and endurance, not when you are free from problems. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: black; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: Frankly in the midst of so many problems, we don't know where we are heading. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: black; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God : If you look outside you will not know where you are heading. Look inside. Looking outside, you dream. Looking inside, you awaken. Eyes provide sight. Heart provides insight. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: black; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: Sometimes not succeeding fast seems to hurt more than moving in the right direction. What should I do? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: black; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God : Success is a measure as decided by others. Satisfaction is a measure as decided by you. Knowing the road ahead is more satisfying than knowing you rode ahead. You work with the compass. Let others work with the clock. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: black; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: In tough times, how do you stay motivated? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: black; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God : Always look at how far you have come rather than how far you have to go. Always count your blessing, not what you are missing. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: black; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: What surprises you about people? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: black; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God : when they suffer they ask, "why me?" When they prosper, they never ask "Why me" Everyone wishes to have truth on their side, but few want to be on the side of the truth. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: black; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: Sometimes I ask, who am I, why am I here. I cant get the answer. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: black; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God : Seek not to find who you are, but to determine who you want to be. Stop looking for a purpose as to why you are here. Create it. Life is not a process of discovery but a process of creation. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: black; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: How can I get the best out of life? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: black; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God : Face your past without regret. Handle your present with confidence. Prepare for the future without fear. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: black; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: One last question. Sometimes I feel my prayers are not answered. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: black; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God : There are no unanswered prayers. At times the answer is NO. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: black; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: Thank you for this wonderful chat. I am so happy to start the New Year with a new sense of inspiration. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: black; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God : Well. Keep the faith and drop the fear. Don't believe your doubts and doubt your beliefs. Life is a mystery to solve not a problem to resolve. Trust me. Life is wonderful if you know how to live.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-1559698036951474607?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/1559698036951474607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=1559698036951474607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/1559698036951474607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/1559698036951474607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2008/07/chat-with-god-july-10-2006.html' title='A CHAT WITH GOD (July 10, 2006)'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-6014379358650683755</id><published>2008-07-30T03:56:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T03:57:33.270+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feeling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal thought'/><title type='text'>Bored, Stressed, Depressed (June 25, 2006)</title><content type='html'>These couples of days, I  didn't feel myself. I'm not the normal Mirna that has enough strength, enough power, enough will to stand up after falling. I feel depressed, I feel bored with all of this.&lt;div class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;div class="entry-body"&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Please, it doesn't mean that I'm bored living, no way! The opportunity to change it is out there.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;At work, I feel I don't see any significant progress in the projects, not to mention some troubles with clients. I know I have to be patient and persistent dealing with all. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;But, seriously.........I'm fed up.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I'm tired, physically and emotionally. I'm tired not having more time with my family, i.e. my dearest sister and my pretty niece. I'm tired not having time for myself, for my personal life (heck, what personal life???? LOL).&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired to always obey to someone, to work under limitations (must not say this actually, because it makes you smart. You think, think, think), to be under someone's control.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I need freedom! I need to rearrange my life. Find what I have missed so far, find what I want to do. Will I be with the company next year? Do I want to be there? How long will I stay there? Will I have my own family soon? Will I get more money? (yeah, finally, the ultimate goal! Hehehe.......)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-6014379358650683755?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/6014379358650683755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=6014379358650683755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/6014379358650683755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/6014379358650683755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2008/07/bored-stressed-depressed-june-25-2006.html' title='Bored, Stressed, Depressed (June 25, 2006)'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-7222981762747283839</id><published>2008-07-30T03:42:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T03:43:56.717+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>My Father's book collection (September 03, 2007 )</title><content type='html'>My father had a huge collection of books. Although he was a doctor, his books are various. From medicinal practice to office management, from sports (martial arts especially) to photography! He had second hand English magazines about home and gardening, cooking recipes, etc.&lt;div class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;div class="entry-body"&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I did my marketing class homework based on his book collection! Amazing....&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;He liked to hang out at Pasar Senen and Kwitang, places for old and used books. I remember when I was teenager, he took me to those places and I enjoyed searching for comics books, classic books, children books.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;He's got one library on our 2nd floor, his office, and he had one on 3rd floor, in the bedroom. Mom would complain about it 'cos she felt sleeping in book store, lol. But she was right. It wasn't healthy because books collect dust.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Anyway..........All his books were moved to Medan, they weighed around 9 tons! Now I feel I need to read those books. They are interesting and good books!&lt;br /&gt;Especially since I like to write and prepare websites, those can be my sources and reference.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Ummm, so sad. Regret comes afterwards.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-7222981762747283839?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/7222981762747283839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=7222981762747283839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/7222981762747283839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/7222981762747283839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-fathers-book-collection-september-03.html' title='My Father&apos;s book collection (September 03, 2007 )'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-3486756943901692810</id><published>2008-07-23T02:11:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T02:12:58.924+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life lesson'/><title type='text'>Business ENEMY (August 24, 2006)</title><content type='html'>Take my words here:&lt;div class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;div class="entry-body"&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Never get close to your enemies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never get any contact with enemies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never give out any things that belongs to you to enemies&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;================================================================================&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I had terrible news yesterday about my on going project. Allah, why the project can't go smoothly?&lt;br /&gt;There's always something on the way. The presentation, the jealous competitors, the betrayed subdealer, etc. We made wrong decision to give our quotation to the competitor. You will be wondering what the heck were we thinking? Well, not me......... I would never never make any contact with my competitor, especially give them my quotation and price!!!!!!!!!!!!! Heck NO!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;When I was still an athlete, I would never said hi to my opponent or ex opponent outside arena. I would never smiled, never shake their hands........If I started to make some contact, it would lead to a "relationship", then I must chit chat or whatever things that I didn't want have at the first place.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;See, now what happen when you trust people easily and too greedy of something..........&lt;br /&gt;I have warned my boss, Henry has warned my boss.......Yeah him.......the big B.&lt;br /&gt;The jealous competitor used it to go against us.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I will never give up cos I'm at the right side.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-3486756943901692810?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/3486756943901692810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=3486756943901692810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/3486756943901692810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/3486756943901692810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2008/07/business-enemy-august-24-2006.html' title='Business ENEMY (August 24, 2006)'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-1300092797711277159</id><published>2008-07-23T01:59:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T02:00:29.593+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feeling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life lesson'/><title type='text'>Touching Story with A Taxi Driver (Nov 4, 2007)</title><content type='html'>I was in Surabaya to accompany Dr. HF for tumor surgery using our ultrasonic aspirator.&lt;div class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;div class="entry-body"&gt;  &lt;p&gt;To go to airport, I used taxi. It was still morning. On my way to airport, the taxi driver started a conversation with me.&lt;br /&gt;He asked me the purpose in Surabaya, etc. He was a nice person, so I didn't mind entertain his conversation.&lt;br /&gt;I told him about my work, my family (parents and sister). He was empathy to hear my story. He said I'm blessed.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Then he told me his story.&lt;br /&gt;He regret for what he did in the past. He was a naughty boy, disobeyed parents, was a rebel. He went to the best school, didn't study good. He dropped out. While his siblings are college graduates. He felt embarrassed whenever the family gathers.&lt;br /&gt;He's living difficult life now with his own family. His kids start going to school and all.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;At the end, he prayed for me and wish me all the best. It was a touching moment.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-1300092797711277159?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/1300092797711277159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=1300092797711277159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/1300092797711277159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/1300092797711277159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2008/07/touching-story-with-taxi-driver-nov-4.html' title='Touching Story with A Taxi Driver (Nov 4, 2007)'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-2573586750012809070</id><published>2008-07-16T15:22:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T15:22:40.202+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='attitude'/><title type='text'>Trusting &amp; Following Your Instinct (Friendster, September 08, 2007 )</title><content type='html'>Have you ever been in a situation when you felt something was wrong and you had to trust and follow your instinct? On the other hand, you sometimes ignore the feeling and just do it / go for it.  &lt;p&gt;Hmmm, I wonder what the percentage of that: between following your instinct and ignoring it.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;Sometimes I ignore my instinct too, and as the result, I get negative impacts. It wasn't what I wanted or expected to happen. I doubted my instinct, where actually our body naturally will have an alert system when we are in bad or dangerous situation, even our logical thinking supports it. But noooooooooo....I just ignored those signals. Stupid, huh?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p&gt;Tell me, tell me about your experience of trusting your instinct and ignoring it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-2573586750012809070?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/2573586750012809070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=2573586750012809070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/2573586750012809070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/2573586750012809070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2008/07/trusting-following-your-instinct.html' title='Trusting &amp; Following Your Instinct (Friendster, September 08, 2007 )'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-4649291698538653384</id><published>2008-07-16T15:21:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T15:21:50.497+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='attitude'/><title type='text'>Giving fake smiles (Friendster, August 02, 2007 )</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, I met two persons that I don't like when I was about to leave my house complex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;div class="entry-body"&gt;&lt;p&gt;One was tukang ojeg (rented motorbike rider) and one was my ex-maid. And most of the time, I see them in the morning on my way to office.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I gave them smile, and waved to them. But actually, my smile was fake. One is owing me something and I feel the person doesn't have the intention to return it, and one has hurt my father's feeling.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a onclick="window.open(this.href, '_blank', 'width=333,height=250,scrollbars=no,resizable=no,toolbar=no,directories=no,location=no,menubar=no,status=no,left=0,top=0'); return false" href="http://s4k1na.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/9ae2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s4k1na.blogs.friendster.com/sakinas_journal/images/9ae2.jpg" title="9ae2" alt="9ae2" style="margin: 0px 5px 5px 0px; float: left;" border="0" width="300" height="225" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Has anyone of you done the same thing, faking your smiles?&lt;br /&gt;In what situation?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Should I keep my fake smile?&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-4649291698538653384?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/4649291698538653384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=4649291698538653384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/4649291698538653384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/4649291698538653384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2008/07/giving-fake-smiles-friendster-august-02.html' title='Giving fake smiles (Friendster, August 02, 2007 )'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-7170303990085875115</id><published>2008-07-16T15:17:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T15:21:01.657+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='respect'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='care'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Love, Care, Respect  (Friendster, June 23, 2007)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="entry-content"&gt;    &lt;div class="entry-body"&gt;     &lt;p&gt;From Wednesday to Friday, I have two overseas guests from Integra and we promoted our ultrasonic aspirator to key neurosurgeons here. Tony Wang, ASEAN &amp;amp; Taiwan Sales Manager and Sharion Green, clinical specialist from USA. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Yesterday, we went to Surabaya and had a presentation at Sutomo Hospital. It was successful.  &lt;br /&gt;The last working day of the week, I saw love, care, and respect from a person to others, and also today.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;1. From a student to the teacher&lt;br /&gt;Some residents of the neurosurgery dept. pushed the wheel chair of one of their professor who got stroke attack. And they took care of him. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;2. From a man to his work&lt;br /&gt;This professor, although on the wheel chair, he joined our presentation. I really appreciated it.   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;3. From a father to his daughters&lt;br /&gt;I saw a father with his three daughters checked in to the same plane we had for Jakarta. Those girls wore the same pattern of clothes. Sharion bet that their mom made them for the girls. I saw him playing with his girls, took their pictures on the stair of the plane, and took care of them. I have never seen this scene. Even, I rarely see a father can be like this to his youngsters.    &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;4. From a taxi driver to his customer&lt;br /&gt;Now, this driver that we hire after the presentation was very different to the one that we got from airport. The first one, was not friendly and care to us as his customers. Sharion asked him to turn the AC bigger, but he said something about the car engine has just started. And when I said wrong location, he was a bit pissed. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;But the last one we had, he was cooperative, understanding, and friendly. We stopped at two places, one at a souvenir store and one at ice cream cafe. He just waited for us patiently.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;5. Today,  love between lovers (or maybe it was lust?)&lt;br /&gt;I sent off Sharion to Cengkareng Airport this afternoon. I accompanied her until the gate, and while we were queuing, at the left corner of my eyes, I can see lovers kissing good bye. Hah??? The man was a western and the woman was Indonesian.&lt;br /&gt;Come on, we are not used to that kind of scene here. Get a room dude!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;But............He asked her whether she was alright. Hmmm, ok, kinda romantic.&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-7170303990085875115?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/7170303990085875115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=7170303990085875115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/7170303990085875115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/7170303990085875115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2008/07/love-care-respect-friendster-june-23.html' title='Love, Care, Respect  (Friendster, June 23, 2007)'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-783862127673634436</id><published>2008-07-10T01:52:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T01:53:52.150+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal thought'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='attitude'/><title type='text'>You can't satisfy everybody, or can you? (Friendster, March 09, 2007)</title><content type='html'>This  morning I've just received a text message from one of my clients.&lt;br /&gt;A bit complaining about the order she received.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It occurred to me that for the last couple of months, or maybe for the last couple of years in my life, I have been working hard to satisfy people, without thinking about myself. You can tell it by reading my postings about how I do my work from time to time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;First of all&lt;/span&gt;, the company I work for, of course....&lt;br /&gt;I give my contribution as they pay me every month :)&lt;br /&gt;Have to proof to them that I can do it.&lt;br /&gt;Then again, if the feeling is not good I tell to myself that I do this for my own cause. Nothing else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kerja adalah ibadah" (work is a form of praying), when you remember this sentence, you can forget the disappointment you get from your work place.&lt;br /&gt;Well, it works for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Secondly&lt;/span&gt;, the customers I deal with....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhh, you can't imagine to deal with special/unique/weird characters.&lt;br /&gt;Customers are always right - Customers are kings&lt;br /&gt;We have to crack our head so we can fulfill what they expect from us.&lt;br /&gt;It won't be a problem if you have enough sources. The problem raises when you have limited sources! Then you have to sacrifice (or compromise) someone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thirdly,&lt;/span&gt; the family&lt;br /&gt;(Hey.....I place my family in the 3rd place! This is bad!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe because I have lost my mother, then my father, I don't bother too much. But I still have obligations to do my role as a niece, or as a descendant of my parents.&lt;br /&gt;There were and there are issues I had/have to resolve.&lt;br /&gt;Although it wasn't supposed to be my portion, the adults should have resolved it long time before!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fourthly&lt;/span&gt;, others (friends, etc)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not a big problem. I try to come whenever they have invitations to a gathering, or if someone is sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                               Now tell me, can you satisfy everybody?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-783862127673634436?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/783862127673634436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=783862127673634436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/783862127673634436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/783862127673634436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2008/07/you-cant-satisfy-everybody-or-can-you.html' title='You can&apos;t satisfy everybody, or can you? (Friendster, March 09, 2007)'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-729451611521421522</id><published>2008-07-10T01:44:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T01:46:18.975+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal thought'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='attitude'/><title type='text'>Courtesy and Manner (Friendster, January 28, 2007)</title><content type='html'>I have to write about this, because I experienced something today on the train that really pissed me off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Dr.T had schedule another tumor surgery on Monday, Jan 29. So today I'm going to Purwokerto again..............I took Purwojaya train as usual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Usually I sit alone, not this time. There's a young man sitting next to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;I put my bags in the storage above me, took out two magazines and a newspaper that I bought for reading on this trip, placed them in the pocket of the seat in front of me. I made a phone call to my sister when suddenly this man reached out for my newspaper without asking my permission, looked at it for a moment, then he placed it into the pocket at his side, not mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Grrr....... He just pushed my button. I saw that, so I picked my newspaper and put it back into my seat pocket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;It happened two more times, and still, he didn't ask my permission. My one magazine was still in the plastic, so he couldn't read it, only stared on the cover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;I was almost burst! I wanted to scold him, to tell him that those magazines have an owner, and he's got a mouth to say something nice to the owner (which is me!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;But I kept silence. I didn't want to waste my energy to scold people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was an example, how some of people is too lazy to say or doesn't realize that simple things like asking permission, or say sorry, are important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Courtesy and manner are important. Never forget about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At my younger age, I didn't pay too much attention to that, but after sometimes, you've got nothing to loose to say something nice and mind your manner in front of other people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My boss emphasized this to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are more examples of small things that counts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Say "thank you" after someone does something nice to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Smile and greet to the person you meet. Your smile can brighten his/her day. And smile is "ibadah", do you know that you will get "pahala" out of it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Say "sorry" if you do something wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Ask someone's permission if you need something in public place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Example: You are in a restaurant with your friends, the chairs were not enough for your group and you need to grab 1 or 2 from other table. If you see there's people sit next to your table and they have available chairs, you ask their permission, don't just take the chairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Pay attention when you make phone calls. There's an etiquette about it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. When you drive on the street, good attitude is needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any other small things that count? Drop your comment here...............&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-729451611521421522?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/729451611521421522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=729451611521421522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/729451611521421522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/729451611521421522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2008/07/courtesy-and-manner-friendster-january.html' title='Courtesy and Manner (Friendster, January 28, 2007)'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-1731853504025200807</id><published>2008-07-10T01:23:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T01:25:15.133+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal thought'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self development'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal development'/><title type='text'>Managing our roles (Friendster, January 23, 2006)</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="entry-header"&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Interesting topic…….I woke up in the morning, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;in Seremban, Malaysia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;, on the day we were going to have team building training. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;I just wanted to kill my time till I got shower, so I switched on the TV. Then on TV2, they were having this programme “Positively AM”, hosted by Lina Teoh.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;They were talking and discussing about managing our roles. Which roles? Our roles as a child, as a sister, as wife, as a husband, as an employee, as parents, and so on…..Those kinds of role.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;It really suited my situation, made me thinking about my roles (a daughter,  a sister, a niece, an auntie, an employee)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;They had two guest speakers. In overall, the roles must be managed in balance, because we play multiple roles. Sometimes we have to focus more on one aspect at a certain time, because of our limitations. Nobody’s perfect. Sometimes we cannot play a role well, but it doesn’t mean that we are not a good person. So, don’t be guilty about that.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;For example:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;I am a mother with children. My mother is ill and one of my children is also ill at the same time. What is my priority? Since I have siblings, I can ask them to watch mother while I wouldn’t visit her frequently because I have to take care of my child. I will tell my mother about this and ask her understanding. But in other time, I will spend more time with my mother.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;That’s prioritizing and balancing the roles. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Do those roles out of love, not see them as duties or tasks.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;In conclusion, to do a role, we must like that role and must know the reason we are doing it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-1731853504025200807?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/1731853504025200807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=1731853504025200807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/1731853504025200807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/1731853504025200807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2008/07/managing-our-roles-friendster-january.html' title='Managing our roles (Friendster, January 23, 2006)'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-8029653014810383481</id><published>2008-07-08T02:34:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T02:38:09.572+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal goal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internet marketing'/><title type='text'>Dreams, dreams</title><content type='html'>It's not about dreaming but about achieving goals. Well, it always starts from a dream, then you vision it, make plans, execute. Sounds easy, huh? But for me, every thing is tough, though in the end, I can get what I want. But I swear! It wasn't easy at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2 class="date-header"&gt;July 01, 2008 (Friendster)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My, it's been awhile, and I haven't been blogging for sometimes. In order to take care of my financial situation and the plan that I have in the next 6 months, I have to turn around everything!&lt;br /&gt;What do I want to achieve in 6 months?&lt;br /&gt;a. Earn stabil income at sufficient amount from my internet marketing activities,&lt;br /&gt;b. Which will make me ready to leave my job and save more money, which&lt;br /&gt;c. Will be used for the most important thing in my and Poohbear's life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this situation, I will not find solutions if I just sit and whine. Even though it's one of my difficult times, I had to find ideas. If I can't save money, then I must find new money sources. And that sources was neglected: Asian Brain, internet marketing center!&lt;br /&gt;I was starting my internet marketing, learning, and struggling cause it's not an easy thing at the beginning. I don't have any background in building a website. But I must have websites in order to sell goods and make money.&lt;br /&gt;Then, came my new job, and my focus was only to that job. Look what I found out about it! Late salary payment, slow response from head office, etc. Once again, I can't depend and rely on some employer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so determined to make things come true now!&lt;br /&gt;I want to be RICH and WEALTHY, debt free, have financial freedom, get married, go to Haj, build my empire together with Poohbear (Insya Allah).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought books about how to build a website, how to modify photos and create graphics. Not only that, I must catch up with internet trend now, how to make money out of it.&lt;br /&gt;I stay up all night, go to bed at 2, 3 even 5 AM !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May Allah see how hard I'm working my butt off to achieve it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-8029653014810383481?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/8029653014810383481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=8029653014810383481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/8029653014810383481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/8029653014810383481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2008/07/dreams-dreams.html' title='Dreams, dreams'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-7610579355707022255</id><published>2008-07-08T02:26:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T03:06:51.976+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='traveling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bali'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Weekend in Bali (May 23-26)</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2 style="font-weight: normal;" class="date-header"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When I posted this to YouSayToo.Com journal, they deleted it. It's so funny, they thought they way I wrote it is like a holiday brochure. What a joke. Of course it's about my holiday, what do you think I was supposed to write about my weekend in Bali?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h2&gt;Anyway, enjoy my story:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2 class="date-header"&gt;May 26, 2008 (Friendster)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;          &lt;h3 class="entry-header"&gt;Weekend in Bali&lt;/h3&gt;      &lt;div class="entry-content"&gt;    &lt;div class="entry-body"&gt;     &lt;p&gt;I'm glad I took this special offer from Accor Advantage Plus in Nov 2007. A $400 package for only $129 and also received $100 voucher for food and beverage and spa.&lt;br /&gt;I needed this get away, after what happened in my work (late salary and bad ass boss).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Batavia Air has changed my departure flight schedule, fom Jakarta and Denpasar.&lt;br /&gt;For departure to Denpasar, the flight was changed from 17.35 WIB to 19.00 WIB.&lt;br /&gt;And for departure to Jakarta on May 26, the flight was changed from 08.00 WITA to 06.00 WITA. Oh I hate waking up so early!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Arrived in Denpasar, Bali in May 23 at around 9.30 PM. Hotel provided me a pick up. I was at room number 540, the other side of the hotel complex.  Between the bath room and bed room was bamboo curtain. My room has terrace too. So I could pull it up and watch TV from bath room. My side has two pools and one bar. The cafe, restaurant, and beach are at the other side of the road.&lt;br /&gt;I prepared my agenda for Saturday and Sunday so I could get the best of this trip. I'd love to have dinner at Jimbaran (as a part of the tour) so I prepared two options for Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s4k1na.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/my_bed_at_novotel_benoa.JPG" onclick="window.open(this.href, '_blank', 'width=800,height=600,scrollbars=no,resizable=no,toolbar=no,directories=no,location=no,menubar=no,status=no,left=0,top=0'); return false"&gt;&lt;img alt="My_bed_at_novotel_benoa" title="My_bed_at_novotel_benoa" src="http://s4k1na.blogs.friendster.com/sakinas_journal/images/my_bed_at_novotel_benoa.JPG" style="margin: 0px 5px 5px 0px; float: left;" border="0" height="150" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The next day, I had breakfast, went on hotel orientation with the guest relation officer, had my sampler spa (foot massage) at 50% discount by the beach, attended Accor Advantage Club presentation, relaxing in my room and had Thai buffet dinner.&lt;br /&gt;I received announcement that there will be water pipe repair started at 00.00 and will finish in 6 hours. I couldn't fill water in the tub cause it seemed the tub leaked.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;On Sunday, I started from hotel at 8.30 AM to go on 8 hours of tour (Kintamani and Sukawati area). When I wanted to take a bath around 06.45 WITA, there was no water, while just some minutes before I still had water for washing my pee. I reported this to Front Desk and they asked me to take a bath in Beach Cabana Room. It's near beach and has outdoor bath tub. No, no, I only took a shower.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Because I was the only passenger, tour operator charged me additional 50%. But it was worth it compare if I paid group charge, which was only for the car and driver cost. First place was Batubulan, I watched a Balinese traditional play called BARONG. If it was evening I'd watching KECAK. The place was 1 hour from hotel. Then went to silver handy craft place, passed the village of wooden sculptures, went to a temple in Tampaksiring, went to Mount Batur, passed Ubud (area of Balinese paint artist), last place was Sukawati Market where you can buy clothing and souvenirs. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;In Tampaksiring, there's a temple where it has a natural water source since 980 B.C. The water is used for Hindu people bathing and for many villages' drinking water around the area. Mount Batur is a volcano, its last eruption was in 2001. Next to the volcano is the Lake Batur. I had lunch in the restaurant in the area.&lt;br /&gt;I was very very sleepy on the way home.&lt;br /&gt;It's difficult when traveling alone, you are not able to take more pics of yourself, you need other people's help to take your picture. Fortunately the tour driver and a man in Tampaksiring helped to take my pics.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;After had Italian buffet dinner and listening to live music (and watch foreign tourists dancing on the stage), I took stone massage spa for 90 minutes. Oh my God it was so nice! I don't like falling asleep when having body treatment.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Went to my room, stayed up for 2 hours then slept. Woke up at 3.30 AM/WITA and went to airport at 4.30 AM/WITA.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;More pictures &lt;a href="http://mspras0604.multiply.com/photos/album/9/Bali_Trip"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;here&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-7610579355707022255?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/7610579355707022255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=7610579355707022255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/7610579355707022255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/7610579355707022255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2008/07/when-i-posted-this-to-yousaytoo.html' title='Weekend in Bali (May 23-26)'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-6879131998952357077</id><published>2008-07-08T01:34:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T01:48:14.274+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internet marketing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='google'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='updates'/><title type='text'>First posting in 2008 in this blog</title><content type='html'>Oh my God! I haven't written this blog for ages!. My last posting was in November 2007. And when I wanted to write this entry, I saw that I'm still using old version of Blogger.&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, so out of date. So I have upgraded this template, what I'd do next is to find a template that will represent what I feel.&lt;br /&gt;Default Blogger templates are boring. Oooopsss, sorry, but it's the reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...... There are a lot of things to write, I wrote stuffs here and there in my other blogs. I realized that if I'm gonna focus on my internet marketing activity, I must have a personal blog but yet commercial one. Or have blogs where I can monetize it, with specific topics. 'Cos I've been catching up with what's happening in the internet nowadays and now they pay you to blog.&lt;br /&gt;Oh man....Then how come I'm still stuck with Friendster's blog? Even I have lots of friends there but only few read and gives comment on my experience.&lt;br /&gt;So I'm gonna move some of my postings in Friendster here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm kinda feeling frustrated now, cos just received an e-mail from Google Adword Support regarding my account. They informed me that I've promoted very poor quality landing pages so they have stopped my ads. I feel I'm so stupid 'cos I can't create or build good pages.&lt;br /&gt;I have applied to other ads service like YSM and AdBrite.&lt;br /&gt;I think something is wrong with the keywords I use. The impression is very small.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I must think of something else, not carried away by this obstacles. I have personal target to achieve! Mirna, try harder and smarter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-6879131998952357077?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/6879131998952357077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=6879131998952357077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/6879131998952357077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/6879131998952357077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2008/07/first-posting-in-2008-in-this-blog.html' title='First posting in 2008 in this blog'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-911152542657083601</id><published>2007-11-15T21:26:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T21:43:24.003+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mirna, you've found Mr. Right because You're Ready for a Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); padding: 15px 10px; font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;div style="padding: 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/rd/50652/tests/mrright/index.jsp?testname=mrrightogt&amp;amp;resultid=-" target="_blank"&gt;Have You Found Mr. Right?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;div style="padding: 10px 0pt; font-size: 15px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           My Result: &lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/rd/50652/tests/mrright/index.jsp?testname=mrrightogt&amp;amp;resultid=-" target="_blank" style="font-size: 15px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;You're Ready for a Family&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;div style="padding: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;               &lt;div style="padding: 5px 0pt 0pt 5px; float: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/rd/50651/tests/mrright/index.jsp?testname=mrrightogt&amp;amp;resultid=D" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://web.tickle.com/cv/50651/http://i.emode.com/tests/mrright/images/result_s.gif" alt="Take this test!" border="0" height="115" width="120" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;                   You've played the field and maybe sown some wild oats in your day. In the process, you've figured out who you are and what you want. And now you're going after it with a great guy who wants a family as much as you do. It sounds like you're both ready to settle down and start your own family traditions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've probably always made family a priority. Caring and dedicated, you'd do anything for those you love. So it's no surprise that you're ready to add more people to your family...no matter how you'll get along with his mother.&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;div style="padding: 10px 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               &lt;div style="padding: 0pt 0pt 5px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               &lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/rd/50651/tests/mrright/index.jsp?testname=mrrightogt&amp;amp;resultid=D" target="_blank"&gt;Take this test &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/rd/50631/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://web.tickle.com/images/logo/tickle_42x14.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="visibility: hidden; width: 0px; height: 0px;" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/CIMP/Jmx0PTExOTUxMzY2MTM4NzUmcHQ9MTE5NTEzNzQ2NTI4MSZwPTU5MSZkPSZuPQ==.jpg" border="0" height="0" width="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-911152542657083601?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/911152542657083601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=911152542657083601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/911152542657083601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/911152542657083601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2007/11/mirna-youve-found-mr-right-because.html' title='Mirna, you&apos;ve found Mr. Right because You&apos;re Ready for a Family'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-4468306067038653079</id><published>2007-05-17T12:18:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T12:22:54.653+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gwen Stefani - 4 in the morning</title><content type='html'>Wakin up to find another day&lt;br /&gt;The moon got lost again last night&lt;br /&gt;But now the sun has finally had it’s say&lt;br /&gt;I guess I feel alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it hurts&lt;br /&gt;when I think,&lt;br /&gt;when I let it sink in&lt;br /&gt;It’s all over me&lt;br /&gt;I'm lying here in the dark&lt;br /&gt;Watchin you sleep, it hurts a lot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge]&lt;br /&gt;And all I know is you’ve got to give me everything&lt;br /&gt;Nothing less 'cause you know I give you all of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;I give you everything that I am&lt;br /&gt;I’m handin over everything that I’ve got&lt;br /&gt;Cause I wanna have a really true love&lt;br /&gt;Don’t ever wanna have to go and give you up&lt;br /&gt;Stay up till four in the morning and the tears are pouring&lt;br /&gt;And I wanna make it worth the fight&lt;class id="NoSteal"&gt;&lt;/class&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What have we been doing for all this time&lt;br /&gt;Baby if we’re gonna do it come on do it right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I wanted was to know I'm safe&lt;br /&gt;Don’t wanna lose the love I found&lt;br /&gt;Remember when you said that you would change&lt;br /&gt;Don’t let me down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s not fair, how you are&lt;br /&gt;I can’t be complete, can you give me more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh please, you know what I need&lt;br /&gt;Save all your love for me&lt;br /&gt;We can’t escape the love&lt;br /&gt;Give me everything that you have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-4468306067038653079?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/4468306067038653079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=4468306067038653079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/4468306067038653079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/4468306067038653079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2007/05/gwen-stefani-4-in-morning.html' title='Gwen Stefani - 4 in the morning'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-116513561519335428</id><published>2006-12-03T15:44:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T01:19:00.554+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='song lyrics'/><title type='text'>Beyonce : Irreplaceable</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;To the left&lt;br /&gt;To the left&lt;br /&gt;To the left&lt;br /&gt;To the left&lt;br /&gt;To the left&lt;br /&gt;To the left&lt;br /&gt;Everything you own in the box to the left&lt;br /&gt;In the closet that's my stuff - Yes&lt;br /&gt;If I bought it nigga please don't touch&lt;br /&gt;And keep talking that mess, that's fine&lt;br /&gt;But could you walk and talk at the same time&lt;br /&gt;And It's my mine name that is on that Jag&lt;br /&gt;So remove your bags let me call you a cab&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standing in the front yard telling me&lt;br /&gt;How I'm such a fool - Talking about&lt;br /&gt;How I'll never ever find a man like you&lt;br /&gt;You got me twisted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You must not know about me&lt;br /&gt;You must not know about me&lt;br /&gt;I could have another you in a minute&lt;br /&gt;matter fact he'll be here in a minute - baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You must not know about me&lt;br /&gt;You must not know about me&lt;br /&gt;I can have another you by tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;So don't you ever for a second get to thinking you're irreplaceable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So go ahead and get gone&lt;br /&gt;And  call up on that chick and see if she is home&lt;br /&gt;Oops, I bet ya thought that I didn't know&lt;br /&gt;What did you think I was putting you out for?&lt;br /&gt;Cause you was untrue&lt;br /&gt;Rolling her around in the car that I bought you&lt;br /&gt;Baby you dropped them keys hurry up before your taxi leaves&lt;br /&gt;Standing in the front yard telling me&lt;br /&gt;How I am such a fool - Talking about&lt;br /&gt;How I'll never ever find a man like you&lt;br /&gt;You got me twisted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You must not know about me&lt;br /&gt;You must not know about me&lt;br /&gt;I could have another you in a minute&lt;br /&gt;matter fact he'll be here in a minute - baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;[ these lyrics found on www.completealbumlyrics.com ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You must not know about me&lt;br /&gt;You must not know about me&lt;br /&gt;I will have another you by tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;So don't you ever for a second get to thinking you're irreplaceable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So since I’m not your everything&lt;br /&gt;How about I'll be nothing&lt;br /&gt;Nothing at all to you&lt;br /&gt;Baby I wont shead a tear for you&lt;br /&gt;I won't lose a wink of sleep&lt;br /&gt;Cause the truth of the matter is&lt;br /&gt;Replacing you is so easy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the left&lt;br /&gt;To the left&lt;br /&gt;To the left&lt;br /&gt;To the left&lt;br /&gt;To the left&lt;br /&gt;To the left&lt;br /&gt;Everything you own in the box to the left&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the left&lt;br /&gt;To the left&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you ever for a second get to thinking you're irreplaceable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You must not know about me&lt;br /&gt;You must not know about me&lt;br /&gt;I could have another you in a minute&lt;br /&gt;matter fact he'll be be here in a minute - baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You must not know about me&lt;br /&gt;You must not know about me&lt;br /&gt;I can have another you by tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Don't you ever for a second get to thinking you're irreplaceable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You must not know about me&lt;br /&gt;You must not know about me&lt;br /&gt;I could have another you in a minute&lt;br /&gt;matter fact he'll be be here in a minute - baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You must not know about me&lt;br /&gt;You must not know about me&lt;br /&gt;I can have another you by tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Don't you ever for a second get to thinking you're irreplaceable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-116513561519335428?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/116513561519335428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=116513561519335428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/116513561519335428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/116513561519335428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2006/12/beyonce-irreplaceable.html' title='Beyonce : Irreplaceable'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-116375447863394172</id><published>2006-11-17T16:07:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T16:07:58.633+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Corrs: One Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0066;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;To my lover, king of my heart, I will give you this.....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0066;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And it's not only for one night.......It will be FOREVER&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span face="Verdana"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span face="Verdana"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0033;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"One Night"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lond day and I'm ready - I'm waiting for your call&lt;br /&gt;'Cos I've made up my mind&lt;br /&gt;My heart aches with a hunger and the want that you were mine&lt;br /&gt;No I cannot deny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for one night, is it alright&lt;br /&gt;That I give... you&lt;br /&gt;My heart, my love, my heart&lt;br /&gt;Just for one night&lt;br /&gt;My body, my soul&lt;br /&gt;Just for one night&lt;br /&gt;My love, my love&lt;br /&gt;For one night, one night, one night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When morning awakes me&lt;br /&gt;Well I know I'll be alone&lt;br /&gt;And I feel I'll be fine&lt;br /&gt;So don't you worry about me&lt;br /&gt;I'm not empty on my own&lt;br /&gt;For inside I'm alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That for one night, it was so right&lt;br /&gt;That I gave... you&lt;br /&gt;My heart (my heart...), my love, my heart&lt;br /&gt;Just for one night (one night...)&lt;br /&gt;My body, my soul&lt;br /&gt;Just for one night (one night...)&lt;br /&gt;My love, I loved&lt;br /&gt;For one night (one night...), one night, one night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Guitar solo]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For one night, it was so right&lt;br /&gt;That I gave... you&lt;br /&gt;My heart (my heart), my love, my heart&lt;br /&gt;Just for one night (one night...)&lt;br /&gt;My body, my soul&lt;br /&gt;Just for one night (one night...)&lt;br /&gt;My love, my love&lt;br /&gt;For one night (one night), one night, one night&lt;br /&gt;One night...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-116375447863394172?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/116375447863394172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=116375447863394172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/116375447863394172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/116375447863394172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2006/11/corrs-one-night.html' title='The Corrs: One Night'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-116375429577141465</id><published>2006-11-17T16:04:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T01:27:09.483+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='song lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feeling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>The Corrs: What Can I Do</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://s4k1na.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/di_tamani_2b.JPG" onclick="return false;window.open(this.href, '_blank', 'width=182,height=335,scrollbars=no,resizable=no,toolbar=no,directories=no,location=no,menubar=no,status=no,left=0,top=0'); return false"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;img src="http://s4k1na.blogs.friendster.com/sakinas_journal/images/di_tamani_2b.JPG" alt="Di_tamani_2b" title="Di_tamani_2b" style="margin: 0px 5px 5px 0px; float: left;" border="0" width="100" height="184" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt; Ini kalo gue udah hopeless and desperate sama gebetan gue..... Kok loe gak ngeh ngeh seh kalo ada yg merhatiin loe, yg sayang sama loe, yg care sama loe? Man..... Open your eyes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;      &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"What Can I Do"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I haven't slept at all in days&lt;br /&gt;It's been so long since we've talked&lt;br /&gt;And I have been here many times&lt;br /&gt;I just don't know what I'm doing wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can I do to make you love me&lt;br /&gt;What can I do to make you care&lt;br /&gt;What can I say to make you feel this&lt;br /&gt;What can I do to get you there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's only so much I can take&lt;br /&gt;And I just got to let it go&lt;br /&gt;And who knows I might feel better, yeah&lt;br /&gt;If I don't try and I don't hope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can I do to make you love me&lt;br /&gt;What can I do to make you care&lt;br /&gt;What can I say to make you feel this&lt;br /&gt;What can I do to get you there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more waiting, no more, aching...&lt;br /&gt;No more fighting, no more, trying...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe there's nothing more to say&lt;br /&gt;And in a funny way I'm calm&lt;br /&gt;Because the power is not mine&lt;br /&gt;I'm just going to let it fly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can I do to make you love me&lt;br /&gt;(What can I do to make you love me)&lt;br /&gt;What can I do to make you care&lt;br /&gt;(What can I do to make you care)&lt;br /&gt;What can I say to make you feel this&lt;br /&gt;(What can I do to make you love me)&lt;br /&gt;What can I do to get you there&lt;br /&gt;(What can I do to make you care)&lt;br /&gt;What can I do to make you love me&lt;br /&gt;(What can I do to make you love me)&lt;br /&gt;What can I do to make you care&lt;br /&gt;(What can I do to make you care)&lt;br /&gt;What can I change to make you feel this&lt;br /&gt;(What can I do to make you love me)&lt;br /&gt;What can I do to get you there&lt;br /&gt;(What can I do to make you care)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And love me... love me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-116375429577141465?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/116375429577141465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=116375429577141465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/116375429577141465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/116375429577141465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2006/11/corrs-what-can-i-do.html' title='The Corrs: What Can I Do'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-116375417288785769</id><published>2006-11-17T15:59:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T16:02:52.890+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Corrs: So Young</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This will always remind me that always stay young, live your life  to the fullest........&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s4k1na.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/ins05_2.jpg" onclick="return false;window.open(this.href, '_blank', 'width=800,height=720,scrollbars=no,resizable=no,toolbar=no,directories=no,location=no,menubar=no,status=no,left=0,top=0'); return false"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s4k1na.blogs.friendster.com/sakinas_journal/images/ins05_2.jpg" alt="Ins05_2" title="Ins05_2" style="margin: 0px 5px 5px 0px; float: left;" border="0" height="90" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;       "So Young"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;eah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah&lt;br /&gt;Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah&lt;br /&gt;We are taking it easy&lt;br /&gt;Bright and breezy, yeah&lt;br /&gt;We are living it up&lt;br /&gt;Just fine and dandy, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it really doesn't matter that we don't eat&lt;br /&gt;And it really doesn't matter if we never sleep&lt;br /&gt;No it really doesn't matter, really doesn't matter at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coz we are so young now, we are so young, so young now&lt;br /&gt;And when tommorow comes, we can do it all again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are chasin' the moon&lt;br /&gt;Just running wild and free&lt;br /&gt;We are following through&lt;br /&gt;Every dream and every need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it really doesn't matter that we don't eat&lt;br /&gt;And it really doesn't matter if we never sleep&lt;br /&gt;No it really doesn't matter, really doesn't matter at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coz we are so young now, we are so young, so young now&lt;br /&gt;And when tommorow comes, we can do it all again&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, we are so young now, we are so young, so young now&lt;br /&gt;And when tommorow comes, we'll just do it all again&lt;br /&gt;All again, all again, yeah, all again, all again..., Yeah, Yeah, Yeah&lt;br /&gt;So young now, we are so young, so young now&lt;br /&gt;And when tommorow comes, we'll just do it all again&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, we are so young now, we are so young, so young now&lt;br /&gt;And when tommorow comes, we'll just do it all again&lt;br /&gt;We are so young... (Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah-ie Yeah)&lt;br /&gt;We are so young... (Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah-ie Yeah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-116375417288785769?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/116375417288785769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=116375417288785769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/116375417288785769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/116375417288785769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2006/11/corrs-so-young.html' title='The Corrs: So Young'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-116375391271128604</id><published>2006-11-17T15:56:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T01:19:50.417+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='song lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feeling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>The Corrs: Goodbye</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://s4k1na.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/p_h11_close_up_ani_1.jpg" onclick="return false;window.open(this.href, '_blank', 'width=800,height=805,scrollbars=no,resizable=no,toolbar=no,directories=no,location=no,menubar=no,status=no,left=0,top=0'); return false"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s4k1na.blogs.friendster.com/sakinas_journal/images/p_h11_close_up_ani_1.jpg" alt="P_h11_close_up_ani_1" title="P_h11_close_up_ani_1" style="margin: 0px 5px 5px 0px; float: left; width: 88px; height: 97px;" border="0" width="88" height="97" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt; Ini lagu mengingatkan gue pada almarhum nyokap gue. Gue gak bakal bisa mengucapkan "goodbye" kepada beliau, kepada semua memori yang gue punya dengan beliau.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;I miss her so much and every moment I remember her, I will have tears down from my eyes, like right now. Mom, may you have best place with Allah in     &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;heaven.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"Goodbye"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought one day you'd be gone,&lt;br /&gt;away forever more&lt;br /&gt;No one can say, no one could explain&lt;br /&gt;why you were taken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh where are you now?&lt;br /&gt;Could I get there somehow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Block out the sun and pack up the sky&lt;br /&gt;Don't let my tears start to make you cry&lt;br /&gt;Each time I try to say my goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Try to stop asking why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me it's true, tell me there's something more&lt;br /&gt;Another time for love&lt;br /&gt;One day I'll know, one day I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;Will you be waiting?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh where are you now?&lt;br /&gt;Could I get there somehow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Block out the sun and pack up the sky&lt;br /&gt;Don't let my tears start to make you cry&lt;br /&gt;Each time I try to say my goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Try to stop asking why&lt;br /&gt;Try to stop asking why... yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where are you now?&lt;br /&gt;Could I get there somehow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Block out the sun and pack up the sky&lt;br /&gt;Don't let my tears start to make you cry&lt;br /&gt;Each time I try to say my goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Try to stop asking why, why&lt;br /&gt;Try to say my goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-116375391271128604?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/116375391271128604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=116375391271128604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/116375391271128604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/116375391271128604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2006/11/corrs-goodbye.html' title='The Corrs: Goodbye'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-116375245391645590</id><published>2006-11-17T15:33:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T15:34:13.920+07:00</updated><title type='text'>FS Bulletin Board: Sigh! Monday Blues......</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000cc;"&gt;Date Posted: Monday, May 16, 2005 6:08:00 PM&lt;br /&gt;Subject: Sigh! Monday Blues...... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000cc;"&gt;1.do you get jealous easily? &lt;i&gt;Yep&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000cc;"&gt;2. what have u been doing these past few days? &lt;i&gt;Organized all furnitures and stuffs after moved to other house&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000cc;"&gt;3. last movie u watched? &lt;i&gt;Dirty Dancing 2, on DVD&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000cc;"&gt;4. fav. song? &lt;i&gt;Every Breath You Take - The Police&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000cc;"&gt;5. what did you do last weekend? &lt;i&gt;See no 2.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000cc;"&gt;6. do u smoke? &lt;i&gt;Nope!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000cc;"&gt;7. any people in-love with u right now? &lt;i&gt;I don't know.....People, is any of you in-luv with me?????&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000cc;"&gt;8. do u prefer sms or talking on the phone? &lt;i&gt;Talking, cause I can hear the person's voice. Don't like SMS cause I need to type long long sentences.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000cc;"&gt;9. are u missing someone right now?  &lt;i&gt;Mmm, I wonder who it is..... &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000cc;"&gt;10. what are u doing right now?  &lt;i&gt;Waiting for my sister to come&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000cc;"&gt;11. when was the last time u received a text?  &lt;i&gt;At 3:41 PM&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000cc;"&gt;12. what pisses you off?  &lt;i&gt;People who keep doing the thing that is not right, and don't change the attitude....&lt;br /&gt;Lying....&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000cc;"&gt;13. name ur good friends. &lt;i&gt;Have many: Yeny, Liza, Nia, Vero, whole office, Krisna, Andy, Sicilia&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000cc;"&gt;14. one person u want to spend the rest of ur life? &lt;i&gt;Don't know yet, still looking for THE ONE &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000cc;"&gt;15. what were u doing before this?  &lt;i&gt;Afternoon pray&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000cc;"&gt;16. what are you thinking of now?    &lt;i&gt;Starbucks coffee and Cheesecake (either plain or strawberry)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000cc;"&gt;17.what did you do last night?  &lt;i&gt;Watch DVD, then work with my laptop.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000cc;"&gt;18.what did you last say to a friend last night? &lt;i&gt;Good 4 u! (to Andy)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000cc;"&gt;19.what attracts you to a gurl/guy? &lt;i&gt;Nice smile and good attitude. Knows how to treat me like a lady. I feel sooooo special....&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000cc;"&gt;20.what makes you happy?    &lt;i&gt;Being relaxed and when everything goes as it should.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000cc;"&gt;21.what are you wearing now?  &lt;i&gt;dark grey pants and black blouse.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000cc;"&gt;22.when is your birthday? &lt;i&gt;6 April &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000cc;"&gt;23.when is your crushs' birthday? &lt;i&gt;I wish I had a crush...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000cc;"&gt;24. when did you last smile? &lt;i&gt;just now&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000cc;"&gt;25.why did you answer this? &lt;i&gt;Killing my time &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000cc;"&gt;26.when will you marry? &lt;i&gt;not anytime soon.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000cc;"&gt;27.How do you keep fit? &lt;i&gt;Exercise (taekwondo/jogging), enough rest, good meal&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000cc;"&gt;28.And to unwind? &lt;i&gt;Spa, hang out with my pals&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000cc;"&gt;29. Tricks to being healthy, wealthy and wise? &lt;i&gt;Get time to know yourself, enjoy the life&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000cc;"&gt;30.Any vices?   &lt;i&gt;ice cream, chocolates, and mumbling (swearing) when driving cause u can't imagine there's people who is sooooo careless....&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-116375245391645590?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/116375245391645590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=116375245391645590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/116375245391645590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/116375245391645590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2006/11/fs-bulletin-board-sigh-monday-blues.html' title='FS Bulletin Board: Sigh! Monday Blues......'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-116375240137822949</id><published>2006-11-17T15:32:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T15:33:21.380+07:00</updated><title type='text'>FS Bulletin Board: A-B-C</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996699;"&gt;Date posted: Wednesday, May 11, 2005 4:30:00 PM&lt;br /&gt;Subject: A-B-C&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;A| Age - 28&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;B| band listening to right now - Stereophonics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;C| career - Marketing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;D| drink or smoke - Don't do both&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;E| easiest person/s to talk to - myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;F| favorite song/s at the moment - Dakota&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;G| gummy Bears or Gummy Worm - gummy bears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;H| have you ever had a boy/girlfriend - Had a boyfriend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I| in-love? - Not now. But miss the feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;J| junk food you like - burger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;K| kids - someday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;L| longest ride ever? - Denpasar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;M| my favorite Sports? - Taekwondo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;N| name - Mirna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;O| one wish you have? - Happy &amp;amp; rich (hehehe) , dunia - akhirat. Oops,&lt;br /&gt;there r 2 wishes......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;P| phobias - Don't have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Q| favorite quote - None&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;R| reason to smile - Cause I'm happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;S| sleeping hours - 6-8 hrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;T| time you woke up - 5 AM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;U| unknown fact about u - still a mystery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;V| vegetable/fruit you hate: - pare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;W| worst habit - can't stop working, or thinking of working&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;X| x-rays you've had - left hand wrist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Y| yummy food/s - lasagna, ice cream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Z| zodiac sign - aries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-116375240137822949?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/116375240137822949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=116375240137822949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/116375240137822949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/116375240137822949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2006/11/fs-bulletin-board-b-c.html' title='FS Bulletin Board: A-B-C'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-116375233398111195</id><published>2006-11-17T15:31:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T15:32:13.986+07:00</updated><title type='text'>FS Bulletin Board: HoW R' U 2daY??</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Date posted: Monday, May 09, 2005 5:01:00 PM&lt;br /&gt;Subject: HoW R' U 2daY?? &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;1.how are you today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#669933;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tired, not fit&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;2. how was work?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339900;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Some r going smoothly, some r complicated &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;3.how do you feel right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339900;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tired&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;4.what are you planning to do later?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339900;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Unpacking my stuffs, clean up the house, get some rest.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;5.what did you eat for lunch?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339900;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2 slices of pizzahut, chocolate milkshake, and salad. Heri yg traktir satu kantor.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;6.what did you just drink?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339900;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Drinking water&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;7.what's the most "thing" that you want it to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339900;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I want some peace&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;8.what are you listening to right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339900;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nothing, so quiet here&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;9.what do you want to do right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339900;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sleep.....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;10.what's the most memorable memory in your life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339900;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Happy memory or sad? I got them&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;11.who are you thinking of right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339900;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;My dad&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;14.who's next to you right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339900;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;No one&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;15.who made you laugh today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339900;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Julianto, Veronica&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;16.who made you mad today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339900;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;My sister&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;17.who made you feel special today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339900;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;No one, hiks&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;18.who did you receive emails from&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339900;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Many....many people&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;19.did anything bad happened today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339900;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nope&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;20.did anything good happened today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339900;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yeah.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;21.do you want something to happen right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339900;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yep&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;22.do you want to hug someone right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339900;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;It's a secret ....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;23.do you want to kiss someone right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339900;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Secret too&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;24.have you ever lied to your loved one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339900;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Just white lie....sometime&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;25.have you ever kept your feelings about something or someone from your bestfriend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339900;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yes.....Sometime it's better to keep it to ourselves&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;27.have you ever felt that you'd rather die, than see the people you love suffer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339900;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;28.are you happy with who you are now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339900;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Alhamdullilah...........God always give me the best...Just keep gratefull of what I have.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-116375233398111195?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/116375233398111195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=116375233398111195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/116375233398111195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/116375233398111195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2006/11/fs-bulletin-board-how-r-u-2day.html' title='FS Bulletin Board: HoW R&apos; U 2daY??'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-116375226187492018</id><published>2006-11-17T15:27:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T15:31:01.886+07:00</updated><title type='text'>FS Bulletin Board: heuh........SMP.........????!!!!.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Wednesday, May 04, 2005 8:22:00 AM&lt;br /&gt;Subject: heuh........SMP.........????!!!!..... &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;1.Nama sekolah SMP loe?&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;i&gt;SMP Al-KAmal&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;2.Pas SMP lo klas berapa aja?&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;i&gt; 1, 2 ,3. Abis tiap kelas cuma punya satu ruangan.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;3.Jam brapa masuk skolah?&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;i&gt;Jam 7&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;4.Ke sekolah naek apa?&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;i&gt;Jalan kaki or dianter bokap&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;5.Pernah terlambat masuk?&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;i&gt; Kaya'nya gak pernah&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;6.Pelajaran yg paling loe suka?&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;i&gt; Prakarya, matematika&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;7. Pelajaran yg ngeBTin?&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;i&gt;Al-Qur'an and hadits, soalnya tiap minggu ada hafalan.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;8. Guru Favorit loe?&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;i&gt; Gak ada&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;9. Pernah bermasalah sama guru?&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;i&gt;Insyaallah gak ada&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;10. Apa tujuan lo skolah?&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;i&gt;Suatu tanda tanya besar.....hahaha &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;11. Waktu SMP sering nge-band bawain lagu apa?&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;i&gt;Gak pernah, kurang gaul waktu SMP sih...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;12. Punya gebetan satu sekolah?&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;i&gt;Ada, hehehe.....Satu kelas malah&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;13. Pernah jadian satu skolah?&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;i&gt;Mmmmm&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;14. Punya kecengan abadi?&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;i&gt; Udah sejarah deh.....&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;15. Pernah tidur d kelas?&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;i&gt;Pernah&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;16. Pernah cabut skolah ?&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;i&gt;Pernah, belajar jd anak bandel&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;17. Pernah di keluarin dari klas?&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;i&gt;Gak&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;18. Pernah di scors?&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;i&gt;Gak, tp temen2 sekelas pernah.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;19. Dikelas duduk ma sapa??&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;i&gt;Ganti2. Sama Lily, Vemi, Meydha&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;20. Posisi tempat duduk favorite??&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;i&gt; Tengah aja&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;21. Apa yg bikin konsentrasi lo terganggu pas belajar?&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;i&gt;Kalo lagi laper or ngantuk&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;22.Dikantin suka makan/minum apa?&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;i&gt;Nasi pake bihun n bakwan&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;23.Klo jam istirahat kemana?&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;i&gt;Kantin, atau mojok, ngobrol sama teman2&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;24. Disekolah pernah merokok?&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;i&gt;Tidak&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;25. Pernah di setrap guru?&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;i&gt;Tidak&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;26.Pengalaman plg berkesan pas SMP?&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;i&gt;Waktu kelas 3, teman2 sekelas gak kasih tau kalau mereka mau pake seragam putih biru, padahal itu hari senin. Alhasil, mereka disetrap di lapangan sementara gue masuk kelas sendirian. Ihhh, sebel!&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-116375226187492018?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/116375226187492018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=116375226187492018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/116375226187492018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/116375226187492018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2006/11/fs-bulletin-board-heuhsmp.html' title='FS Bulletin Board: heuh........SMP.........????!!!!.....'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-116352025033497424</id><published>2006-11-14T23:01:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T23:04:10.343+07:00</updated><title type='text'>What my birthdate means</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Mincho&amp;quot;;"&gt;Moved from Friendter's blog (posted on 05/06/2005 02:33:58 AM)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Mincho&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" align="center"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Mincho&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Mincho&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;td style="border-style: double; border-color: gray; padding: 5px; background: rgb(188, 233, 255) none repeat scroll 0%; font-family: Georgia,Times New Roman,Times,serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: small-caps; font-weight: bolder; font-size: 14pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; color: black; text-transform: capitalize; word-spacing: 0.3em; text-align: center; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; width: 350px;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Mincho&amp;quot;;"&gt;Your Birthdate: April 6&lt;/td&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Mincho&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Mincho&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Mincho&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Mincho&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;td style="border-style: double; border-color: gray; padding: 5px; background: rgb(226, 245, 255) none repeat scroll 0%; color: black; text-transform: none; text-align: left; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; width: 350px;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Mincho&amp;quot;;"&gt;A birthday on the 6th of the month adds a tone of responsibility, helpfulness, and understanding to your natural inclinations. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Mincho&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Mincho&amp;quot;;"&gt;Those born on the sixth are more apt to be open and honest with everyone, and more caring about family and friends, too. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Mincho&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Mincho&amp;quot;;"&gt;This is a number associated with responsibility and caring - this birthday lends a degree of concern for others.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Mincho&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Mincho&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Mincho&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Mincho&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Mincho&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourbirthdatemeanquiz/"&gt;What Does Your Birth Date Mean?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Mincho&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Mincho&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-116352025033497424?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/116352025033497424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=116352025033497424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/116352025033497424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/116352025033497424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2006/11/what-my-birthdate-means.html' title='What my birthdate means'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-116352008589530005</id><published>2006-11-14T22:59:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T23:01:25.900+07:00</updated><title type='text'>In 1977</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;Moved from Friendster's blog (posted on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Mincho&amp;quot;;"&gt;05/06/2005 02:26:40 AM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Mincho&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;table width="400" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" bordercolor="#000000" border="1" align="center"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#000000" align="center"&gt;&lt;span face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif" style="font-size: 14pt; color: white;"&gt;In 1977 (the year you were born)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Mincho&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Mincho&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff" align="left"&gt;&lt;span face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif" style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;Jimmy Carter becomes president of the US&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the 10,000 Vietnam War draft evaders are pardoned by President Carter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singer Anita Bryant starts her &amp;quot;Save Our Children&amp;quot; crusade against gay rights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elvis Presley dies in his Graceland bathroom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congress creates a Department of Energy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anwar Sadat flies to Jerusalem in a dramatic gesture of willingness to discuss peace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orlando Bloom, Shakira, Sarah Michelle Gellar, Liv Tyler, and Ludacris are born&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New York Yankees win the World Series&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oakland Raiders win Superbowl XI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Montreal Canadiens win the Stanley Cup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swedish music group ABBA passes The Beatles as having most records sold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Star Wars&lt;/em&gt; is the top grossing film&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Shining&lt;/em&gt; by Stephen King is published&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;You Light Up My Life&amp;quot; by Debby Boone spends the most time at the top of the US charts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Three's Company&lt;/em&gt; premieres &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-116352008589530005?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/116352008589530005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=116352008589530005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/116352008589530005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/116352008589530005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2006/11/in-1977.html' title='In 1977'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-116351991612086281</id><published>2006-11-14T22:56:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T22:58:36.126+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Color checkin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;Moved from Friendster's blog (posted on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;05/06/2005 01:17:45 AM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="10"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr align="center" class="text"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img width="193" height="193" src="http://noracom.net/images/p/eng/fortune/color/29.gif" alt="" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Mincho&amp;quot;;"&gt;パープル オオカミ" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="180" height="41" src="http://noracom.net/images/p/eng/fortune/color_cheki2/you.gif" alt="YOU ARE" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://noracom.net/images/p/eng/fortune/name_color/9.gif" alt="パープル" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://noracom.net/images/p/eng/fortune/name_chara/10.gif" alt="オオカミ!" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Mincho&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Mincho&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;table width="600" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img width="34" height="31" src="http://noracom.net/images/p/eng/fortune/color_cheki/9/f0_1.gif" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Mincho&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Mincho&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;td background="http://noracom.net/images/p/eng/fortune/color_cheki/9/f0_2.gif"&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Mincho&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Mincho&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img width="34" height="31" src="http://noracom.net/images/p/eng/fortune/color_cheki/9/f0_3.gif" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Mincho&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Mincho&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="34" background="http://noracom.net/images/p/eng/fortune/color_cheki/9/f0_4.gif"&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Mincho&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Mincho&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;td valign="top" bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0" class="text1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;You are Purple Wolf, who is simple, cheerful and friendly type. &lt;br /&gt;You don't change your attitude according to other person, and can state your own points of view straightly.&lt;br /&gt;You don't flirt or be too dependent, you are a serious person. &lt;br /&gt;You tend to lack sensitivity, and although you say things straightforwardly, you don't mean any harm. &lt;br /&gt;But others may misunderstand you and think you as cold hearted person.&lt;br /&gt;You don't try to exaggerate your attitude and expressions. &lt;br /&gt;You will not be influenced by your surroundings, and therefore are confident about your own thinking. &lt;br /&gt;This may make you seem as stubborn. &lt;br /&gt;Your hold your own philosophy about your life, and will steadily move on one step at a time towards your objective.&lt;br /&gt;You are very responsible and precise person. &lt;br /&gt;In personal relationships, you tend to be kind and soft-hearted; you can get on with people without thinking about personal interests. &lt;br /&gt;You possess strict economical view and are reliable person.&lt;br /&gt;When you get to your middle ages, you may experience instability for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;You are cool about your love life too. &lt;br /&gt;You don't like bargaining, and will approach with sincere heart. &lt;br /&gt;You grow love slowly, but sometimes you can get in a sudden burst of passion. &lt;br /&gt;After marriage, you will take care of your family well, and be a good wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Mincho&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Mincho&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;td width="34" background="http://noracom.net/images/p/eng/fortune/color_cheki/9/f0_5.gif"&gt; 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font-family: &amp;quot;MS Mincho&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Mincho&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img width="34" height="31" src="http://noracom.net/images/p/eng/fortune/color_cheki/9/f0_8.gif" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-116351991612086281?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/116351991612086281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=116351991612086281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/116351991612086281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/116351991612086281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2006/11/color-checkin.html' title='Color checkin&apos;'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-116351961675130607</id><published>2006-11-14T22:50:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T22:53:36.766+07:00</updated><title type='text'>What does my name mean?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;Moved from Friendster's blog (posted on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;: 05/04/2005 03:12:21 AM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="4" border="0" bgcolor="#000000"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th bgcolor="#bbffff" colspan="3"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;MIRNASAKINA&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ccffff"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; 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font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ddffff"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;is for&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeffff"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;Influential&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ccffff"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ddffff"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;is for&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeffff"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;Natural&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ccffff"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ddffff"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;is for&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeffff"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;Artistic&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/acro/acronymquiz.php"&gt;What Does Your Name Mean?&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-116351961675130607?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/116351961675130607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=116351961675130607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/116351961675130607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/116351961675130607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2006/11/what-does-my-name-mean.html' title='What does my name mean?'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-116351933997355642</id><published>2006-11-14T22:35:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T22:48:59.986+07:00</updated><title type='text'>How normal am I?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Moved from Friendster's blog (posted on 05/04/2005 02:53:47 AM)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;table style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center" border="1" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="400"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(102, 204, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia,Times New Roman,Times,serif;font-size:14;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are 45% Normal &lt;em&gt;(Somewhat Normal)&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.quizdiva.net/bt/somewhat-normal.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;While some of your behavior is quite normal... Other things you do are downright strange You've got a little of your freak going on But you mostly keep your weirdness to yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/hownormalareyouquiz/"&gt;How Normal Are You?&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-116351933997355642?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/116351933997355642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=116351933997355642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/116351933997355642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/116351933997355642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2006/11/how-normal-am-i.html' title='How normal am I?'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-115721983956896696</id><published>2006-09-03T00:51:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T00:57:19.580+07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm bored with internet</title><content type='html'>I've never thought that I'd say this: I'm bored with the internet now.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing new......My chat friends are seldom online.....I haven't found new guy yet on the net, No one interesting...And I have been updated my blog (other blog, not this blog).&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to updated my FS profile with cute pictures or animation, but don't know how to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My focus now is to start building my business website.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-115721983956896696?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/115721983956896696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=115721983956896696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/115721983956896696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/115721983956896696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2006/09/im-bored-with-internet.html' title='I&apos;m bored with internet'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-114693487742227384</id><published>2006-05-07T00:00:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T02:10:10.036+07:00</updated><title type='text'>How Happy Are You?</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEE9E9;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are 64% Happy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFAFA"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/howhappyareyouquiz/happy-4.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a very happy person. Generally, you feel content and that all is right with the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Occasionally, you have a down day - but you have the ability to pick yourself right back up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howhappyareyouquiz/"&gt;How Happy Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-114693487742227384?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/114693487742227384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=114693487742227384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Love Element Is Earth&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#CCCCCC"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatelementisyourlovequiz/earth.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In love, you have consistency and integrity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you, love is all about staying grounded and centered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You attract others with your zest for life and experiences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your flirting style is defined by setting the scene, creating a unique moment in time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steady progress and stability are the cornerstones of your love life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may take things too slowly, but you never put your heart at risk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You connect best with: Fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avoid: Wood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and another Earth element: need each other too much to build a good foundation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatelementisyourlovequiz/"&gt;What Element Is Your Love?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-114693110419588040?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/114693110419588040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-114692605963905396</id><published>2006-05-06T21:33:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-05-06T21:34:19.640+07:00</updated><title type='text'>What's Your French Name?</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#FFF2BF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your French Name is:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFAE6"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/frenchnamegenerator/france.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Liana Jacques&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/frenchnamegenerator/"&gt;What's Your French Name?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-114692605963905396?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/114692605963905396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=114692605963905396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/114692605963905396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Slow and Steady&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#CCCCCC"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/howdopeopleseeyouquiz/serious.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your friends see you as painstaking and fussy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They see you as very cautious, extremely careful, a slow and steady plodder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It'd really surprise them if you ever did something impulsively or on the spur of the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They expect you to examine everything carefully from every angle and then usually decide against it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howdopeopleseeyouquiz/"&gt;How Do People See You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-114692552742176411?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/114692552742176411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=114692552742176411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/114692552742176411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/114692552742176411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2006/05/how-do-people-see-you.html' title='How Do People See You?'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-114692493284955556</id><published>2006-05-06T21:05:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-05-06T21:15:32.870+07:00</updated><title type='text'>What European City Do You Belong In?</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#DDDDDD;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Belong in Paris&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whateuropeancitydoyoubelonginquiz/paris.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You enjoy all that life has to offer, and you can appreciate the fine tastes and sites of Paris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the perfect person to wander the streets of Paris aimlessly, enjoying architecture and a crepe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whateuropeancitydoyoubelonginquiz/"&gt;What European City Do You Belong In?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-114692493284955556?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;          How Islamic inventors changed the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;          From coffee to cheques and the three-course meal, the Muslim world has given us many innovations that we take for granted in daily life. As a new exhibition opens, Paul Vallely nominates 20 of the most influential- and identifies the men of genius behind them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         1 The story goes that an Arab named Khalid was tending his goats in the Kaffa region of southern Ethiopia, when he noticed his animals became livelier after eating a certain berry. He boiled the berries to make the first coffee. Certainly the first record of the drink is of beans exported from Ethiopia to Yemen where Sufis drank it to stay awake all night to pray on special occasions. By the late 15th century it had arrived in Mecca and Turkey from where it made its way to Venice in 1645. It was brought to England in 1650 by a Turk named Pasqua Rosee who opened the first coffee house in Lombard Street in the City of London. The Arabic qahwa became the Turkish kahve then the Italian caffé and then English coffee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       *&lt;br /&gt;         2 The ancient Greeks thought our eyes emitted rays, like a laser, which enabled us to see. The first person to realise that light enters the eye, rather than leaving it, was the 10th-century Muslim mathematician, astronomer and physicist Ibn al-Haitham. He invented the first pin-hole camera after noticing the way light came through a hole in window shutters. The smaller the hole, the better the picture, he worked out, and set up the first Camera Obscura (from the Arab word qamara for a dark or private room). He is also credited with being the first man to shift physics from a philosophical activity to an experimental one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       *&lt;br /&gt;         3 A form of chess was played in ancient India but the game was developed into the form we know it today in Persia. From there it spread westward to Europe - where it was introduced by the Moors in Spain in the 10th century - and eastward as far as Japan. The word rook comes from the Persian rukh, which means chariot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       *&lt;br /&gt;         4 A thousand years before the Wright brothers a Muslim poet, astronomer, musician and engineer named Abbas ibn Firnas made several attempts to construct a flying machine. In 852 he jumped from the minaret of the Grand Mosque in Cordoba using a loose cloak stiffened with wooden struts. He hoped to glide like a bird. He didn't. But the cloak slowed his fall, creating what is thought to be the first parachute, and leaving him with only minor injuries. In 875, aged 70, having perfected a machine of silk and eagles' feathers he tried again, jumping from a mountain. He flew to a significant height and stayed aloft for ten minutes but crashed on landing - concluding, correctly, that it was because he had not given his device a tail so it would stall on landing. Baghdad international airport and a crater on the Moon are named after him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       *&lt;br /&gt;         5 Washing and bathing are religious requirements for Muslims, which is perhaps why they perfected the recipe for soap which we still use today. The ancient Egyptians had soap of a kind, as did the Romans who used it more as a pomade. But it was the Arabs who combined vegetable oils with sodium hydroxide and aromatics such as thyme oil. One of the Crusaders' most striking characteristics, to Arab nostrils, was that they did not wash. Shampoo was introduced to England by a Muslim who opened Mahomed's Indian Vapour Baths on Brighton seafront in 1759 and was appointed Shampooing Surgeon to Kings George IV and William IV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       *&lt;br /&gt;         6 Distillation, the means of separating liquids through differences in their boiling points, was invented around the year 800 by Islam's foremost scientist, Jabir ibn Hayyan, who transformed alchemy into chemistry, inventing many of the basic processes and apparatus still in use today - liquefaction, crystallisation, distillation, purification, oxidisation, evaporation and filtration. As well as discovering sulphuric and nitric acid, he invented the alembic still, giving the world intense rosewater and other perfumes and alcoholic spirits (although drinking them is haram, or forbidden, in Islam). Ibn Hayyan emphasised systematic experimentation and was the founder of modern chemistry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       *&lt;br /&gt;         7 The crank-shaft is a device which translates rotary into linear motion and is central to much of the machinery in the modern world, not least the internal combustion engine. One of the most important mechanical inventions in the history of humankind, it was created by an ingenious Muslim engineer called al-Jazari to raise water for irrigation. His 1206 Book of Knowledge of Ingenious Mechanical Devices shows he also invented or refined the use of valves and pistons, devised some of the first mechanical clocks driven by water and weights, and was the father of robotics. Among his 50 other inventions was the combination lock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       *&lt;br /&gt;         8 Quilting is a method of sewing or tying two layers of cloth with a layer of insulating material in between. It is not clear whether it was invented in the Muslim world or whether it was imported there from India or China. But it certainly came to the West via the Crusaders. They saw it used by Saracen warriors, who wore straw-filled quilted canvas shirts instead of armour. As well as a form of protection, it proved an effective guard against the chafing of the Crusaders' metal armour and was an effective form of insulation - so much so that it became a cottage industry back home in colder climates such as Britain and Holland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       *&lt;br /&gt;         9 The pointed arch so characteristic of Europe's Gothic cathedrals was an invention borrowed from Islamic architecture. It was much stronger than the rounded arch used by the Romans and Normans, thus allowing the building of bigger, higher, more complex and grander buildings. Other borrowings from Muslim genius included ribbed vaulting, rose windows and dome-building techniques. Europe's castles were also adapted to copy the Islamic world's - with arrow slits, battlements, a barbican and parapets. Square towers and keeps gave way to more easily defended round ones. Henry V's castle architect was a Muslim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       *&lt;br /&gt;         10 Many modern surgical instruments are of exactly the same design as those devised in the 10th century by a Muslim surgeon called al-Zahrawi. His scalpels, bone saws, forceps, fine scissors for eye surgery and many of the 200 instruments he devised are recognisable to a modern surgeon. It was he who discovered that catgut used for internal stitches dissolves away naturally (a discovery he made when his monkey ate his lute strings) and that it can be also used to make medicine capsules. In the 13th century, another Muslim medic named Ibn Nafis described the circulation of the blood, 300 years before William Harvey discovered it. Muslims doctors also invented anaesthetics of opium and alcohol mixes and developed hollow needles to suck cataracts from eyes in a technique still used today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       *&lt;br /&gt;         11 The windmill was invented in 634 for a Persian caliph and was used to grind corn and draw up water for irrigation. In the vast deserts of Arabia, when the seasonal streams ran dry, the only source of power was the wind which blew steadily from one direction for months. Mills had six or 12 sails covered in fabric or palm leaves. It was 500 years before the first windmill was seen in Europe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       *&lt;br /&gt;         12 The technique of inoculation was not invented by Jenner and Pasteur but was devised in the Muslim world and brought to Europe from Turkey by the wife of the English ambassador to Istanbul in 1724. Children in Turkey were vaccinated with cowpox to fight the deadly smallpox at least 50 years before the West discovered it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       *&lt;br /&gt;         13 The fountain pen was invented for the Sultan of Egypt in 953 after he demanded a pen which would not stain his hands or clothes. It held ink in a reservoir and, as with modern pens, fed ink to the nib by a combination of gravity and capillary action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       *&lt;br /&gt;         14 The system of numbering in use all round the world is probably Indian in origin but the style of the numerals is Arabic and first appears in print in the work of the Muslim mathematicians al-Khwarizmi and al-Kindi around 825. Algebra was named after al-Khwarizmi's book, Al-Jabr wa-al-Muqabilah, much of whose contents are still in use. The work of Muslim maths scholars was imported into Europe 300 years later by the Italian mathematician Fibonacci. Algorithms and much of the theory of trigonometry came from the Muslim world. And Al-Kindi's discovery of frequency analysis rendered all the codes of the ancient world soluble and created the basis of modern cryptology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       *&lt;br /&gt;         15 Ali ibn Nafi, known by his nickname of Ziryab (Blackbird) came from Iraq to Cordoba in the 9th century and brought with him the concept of the three-course meal - soup, followed by fish or meat, then fruit and nuts. He also introduced crystal glasses (which had been invented after experiments with rock crystal by Abbas ibn Firnas - see No 4).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       *&lt;br /&gt;         16 Carpets were regarded as part of Paradise by medieval Muslims, thanks to their advanced weaving techniques, new tinctures from Islamic chemistry and highly developed sense of pattern and arabesque which were the basis of Islam's non-representational art. In contrast, Europe's floors were distinctly earthly, not to say earthy, until Arabian and Persian carpets were introduced. In England, as Erasmus recorded, floors were "covered in rushes, occasionally renewed, but so imperfectly that the bottom layer is left undisturbed, sometimes for 20 years, harbouring expectoration, vomiting, the leakage of dogs and men, ale droppings, scraps of fish, and other abominations not fit to be mentioned". Carpets, unsurprisingly, caught on quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       *&lt;br /&gt;         17 The modern cheque comes from the Arabic saqq, a written vow to pay for goods when they were delivered, to avoid money having to be transported across dangerous terrain. In the 9th century, a Muslim businessman could cash a cheque in China drawn on his bank in Baghdad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       *&lt;br /&gt;         18 By the 9th century, many Muslim scholars took it for granted that the Earth was a sphere. The proof, said astronomer Ibn Hazm, "is that the Sun is always vertical to a particular spot on Earth". It was 500 years before that realisation dawned on Galileo. The calculations of Muslim astronomers were so accurate that in the 9th century they reckoned the Earth's circumference to be 40,253.4km - less than 200km out. The scholar al-Idrisi took a globe depicting the world to the court of King Roger of Sicily in 1139.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       *&lt;br /&gt;         19 Though the Chinese invented saltpetre gunpowder, and used it in their fireworks, it was the Arabs who worked out that it could be purified using potassium nitrate for military use. Muslim incendiary devices terrified the Crusaders. By the 15th century they had invented both a rocket, which they called a "self-moving and combusting egg", and a torpedo - a self-propelled pear-shaped bomb with a spear at the front which impaled itself in enemy ships and then blew up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       *&lt;br /&gt;         20 Medieval Europe had kitchen and herb gardens, but it was the Arabs who developed the idea of the garden as a place of beauty and meditation. The first royal pleasure gardens in Europe were opened in 11th-century Muslim Spain. Flowers which originated in Muslim gardens include the carnation and the tulip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;          "1001 Inventions: Discover the Muslim Heritage in Our World" is a new exhibition which began a nationwide tour this week. It is currently at the Science Museum in Manchester. For more information, go to www.1001inventions.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-114632770325651992?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/114632770325651992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=114632770325651992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/114632770325651992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/114632770325651992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2006/04/how-islamic-inventors-changed-world.html' title='How Islamic inventors changed the world'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-114339036339264300</id><published>2006-03-26T23:22:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-03-26T23:26:03.393+07:00</updated><title type='text'>What Kind of Girlfriend Are You?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/rd/50669/tests/girlfriend/index.jsp?testname=girlfriendogt&amp;resultid=C" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://web.tickle.com/cv/50669/http://i.emode.com/tests/girlfriend/images/adventurer_s.gif" width="120" height="115" border="0" alt="Take this test at Tickle" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;          You're an Amorous Adventurer&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;         &lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/rd/50670/tests/girlfriend/index.jsp?testname=girlfriendogt&amp;resultid=C" target="_blank"&gt;What Kind of Girlfriend Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           Brought to you by &lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/rd/50671/" target="_blank"&gt;Tickle&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carefree and fun, you are easily excited when it comes to new experiences — and that includes relationships. It's not that you see boyfriends as frivolous pursuits, but you enjoy the art of the chase, and you work to make sure that long-term relationships maintain that sense of adventure and surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may not be the type of girlfriend who spends every waking hour with her man, but that doesn't mean you're not thinking about him. You're just an independent woman, and it's important for you to feel challenged and creative in most things you do. That's what makes any relationship an adventure.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-114339036339264300?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/114339036339264300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=114339036339264300' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/114339036339264300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/114339036339264300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2006/03/what-kind-of-girlfriend-are-you.html' title='What Kind of Girlfriend Are You?'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-114226350966056397</id><published>2006-03-13T22:23:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-03-26T23:21:47.890+07:00</updated><title type='text'>There he is!</title><content type='html'>Oh goodie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was online last Saturday and he let me know he was fine. He will be visiting me on April, as we discussed for sometimes. He was busy accompanying his visiting cousin, which his situation for me was not reasonable. I mean, how he "serves" his family member. And how he didn't send me any notices (SMS, or offline messages) that will probably take only a minute to do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so upset because he didn't give any news for more than 2 weeks. So, I think I must lower down my expectation in case he doesn't come. The pain won't hurt that much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-114226350966056397?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/114226350966056397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=114226350966056397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/114226350966056397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/114226350966056397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2006/03/there-he-is.html' title='There he is!'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-114183460006413202</id><published>2006-03-08T22:52:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-03-27T00:18:34.083+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where is he?</title><content type='html'>God...............been trying to contact my Sayang....It's been almost 2 weeks since we online last time when I went to Bandung. When it was only 1 week, I still understand that he might be busy with his visiting cousin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left him offline messages or text him to his cell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now.....I don't know if he's still interested in me. I tried to call him for 3 days. I miss his voice. On last Saturday, I sent him text and the report said that it was stil pending. I was worried, I thought he has changed his cell number and didn't tell me at all. But then the text message was delivered. That meant that he was there. &lt;br /&gt;Then I called the number. It went through but wasn't answered.&lt;br /&gt;STRANGE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I call everyday at the same time, especially because I'm going to Bangkok. Same response. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like this guy, but I don't know if I have to get through the same treatment like I got from my ex.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, if you don't want to have anything to do with me, just say it. Don't give me a silent treatment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'll try to keep the positive thinking, but I can't help it if I have bad thoughts. He said he will come to Jakarta on April. Can I still hope to that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard for me to open up to someone. When I did, he only stayed for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;Is something wrong with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please help me............&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-114183460006413202?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/114183460006413202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=114183460006413202' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/114183460006413202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/114183460006413202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2006/03/where-is-he.html' title='Where is he?'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-113707320191360711</id><published>2006-01-12T20:14:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-01-12T20:40:01.953+07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm in LUV</title><content type='html'>I think I'm in love....I think? Yes, I AM.... It's funny cos I have never imagined this thing happens to me....Not love I mean, but how I met my love one...I have never believed such things as Internet boyfriend. I hope he's truly nice and good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have to be carefull and precautious about this Internet thing, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But after 4 months meeting him online (yeahhhhh............it's a little bit embarassing), chatting and having discussion...I think he's my type, and we share the same goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I just don't want to get carried away by the love mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see in the next couples of months, how it goes.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is in the air&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-113707320191360711?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/113707320191360711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=113707320191360711' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/113707320191360711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/113707320191360711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2006/01/im-in-luv.html' title='I&apos;m in LUV'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-113249007648111091</id><published>2005-11-20T19:14:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-11-20T19:46:20.676+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Drama.....drama......</title><content type='html'>Duh......belum bisa kunikmati ketenangan, muncul lagi "drama" baru di Mawar 171. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biasalah, Bapak dengar gosip-gosip, disangkanya kita lagi yang jadi sumber (Nov 16). Ih....ngapain juga ngurusin yang begitu. Terpaksa aku yang cek n ricek, investigasi utk membersihkan nama baik. Lah, Bapak yang harusnya di tempat netral malas untuk cek. Sebel! &lt;br /&gt;Kalau diurut kejadiannya, kaya'nya gak mungkin banget, karena kita tdk ada waktu luang utk berbincang dgn Ibu S.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi catatan: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;a) Jaga mulut di depan orang!&lt;/span&gt; Mau dia keluarga atau bukan, semua perkataan bisa diputarbalikkan untuk memojokkan kita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;b) Trust no one!&lt;/span&gt; Intinya, ya sama dengan yang di atas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan pihak yang digosipkan (Ibu TT) juga rese', gede ambek, manja. Mungkin aku bisa mengatur perilaku dan perkataan di depan pihak itu, walaupun kurang suka. Tapi Sofi terlalu cuek. Dan Ibu TT menganggap Sofi belum bisa menerimanya dengan baik. Lho......Namanya juga orang, sifat kita beda-beda, pendekatan yang dipakai juga beda dong. Well, what do you expect from the person who has such background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah....dari awal juga mereka tak cocok. Jadi, ya tak bisa dipaksakan. Asal ada usaha dan komunikasi dari kedua belah pihak, seharusnya sih bisa berjalan baik ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sialnya, di malam terakhir Bu TT akan pergi ke Mdn, aku melakukan kesalahan: menegurnya karena selesai masak di rumahku, dapurku tdk dibersihkan (menurut Ibu S). Alhasil, lantainya berminyak, dari dapur sampai pintu depan. Aku bingung, kata Bapak aku salah, karena yang bikin kotor lantai itu Bapak, karena menyeret selang dari gudang ke depan. &lt;br /&gt;Mmmm, jelas jelas, lantainya kotor karena minyak, bukan air atau pasir. Siapa yang bener nihhhhhhh!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gak enak juga sih, kita gak say goodbye sama mereka, abis tidurnya bablas! Mereka berangkat jam 5 pagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Males deh, pake drama drama beginian!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-113249007648111091?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/113249007648111091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/113249007648111091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2005/11/dramadrama.html' title='Drama.....drama......'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-113189602852441106</id><published>2005-11-13T22:33:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-11-13T22:33:48.560+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Zingers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-113189602852441106?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/113189602852441106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=113189602852441106' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/113189602852441106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/113189602852441106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2005/11/zingers.html' title='Zingers'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-113142711565223304</id><published>2005-11-08T11:52:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-11-08T12:18:35.686+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Peace</title><content type='html'>Allah telah menggerakkan hatiku agar Hari Raya ini aku mengunjungi Oom Im, adik ibuku.&lt;br /&gt;Kemarin, kami berempat (Aku, Sofi, Dicky, Rara) pergi mengunjungi saudara-saudara ibu. Mulai dari Atuk Jamhur, Oom Im, dan Oom Yus. Kami tidak bisa mengunjungi banyak tempat karena Rara kelihatan sudah capek dan rewel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di tempat Oom Im, kami disambut dengan baik dan terbuka. Alhamdulillah Ya Allah....&lt;br /&gt;Senang rasanya bertemu dan bercerita. Walaupun tidak bisa cerita semua hal, karena kita kan baru memulai lagi. Kami makan siang di sana, lalu berfoto-foto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oom Im dan Tante Irma sangat senang dengan Si Kecil Rara. Sebelum pulang, kami berfoto bersama. Lalu sewaktu bersalaman dengan Oom Im, dia memelukku dan menangis, berkata bahwa ia sangat sedih melihat kondisi seperti ini dan sudah beberapa hari ini ia memimpikan ibu. Ya, hari itu tgl. 7 Nov 2005 adalah tahun kedua ibu meninggalkan kami.&lt;br /&gt;Ia bilang agar lupakan hal-hal yang lalu, mari mulai dari awal lagi.&lt;br /&gt;Aku bilang kalau aku juga sedih, aku tidak kuat menerima semua itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya mudah-mudahan saja apa yang dia katakan bisa dipegang. Biar bagaimanapun, kami pernah disakiti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tetapi, ada kelegaan di hati, ada sedikit ketenangan yang aku rasakan hari itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah, semoga semuanya berjalan dengan baik kembali. Amin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-113142711565223304?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/113142711565223304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/113142711565223304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2005/11/peace.html' title='Peace'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-112991628547375509</id><published>2005-10-22T00:38:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-10-22T00:38:05.480+07:00</updated><title type='text'>This Is Not Art 05 Moblog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://tina05.blogspot.com/"&gt;This Is Not Art 05 Moblog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-112991628547375509?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/112991628547375509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=112991628547375509' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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Medical School&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-112991620971368618?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/112991620971368618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=112991620971368618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/112991620971368618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/112991620971368618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2005/10/ah-yes-medical-school.html' title='Ah Yes, Medical School'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-112991563834841739</id><published>2005-10-22T00:27:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-10-22T00:27:18.373+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Movie Review Diary</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://dvdlovers.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Movie Review Diary&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-112991563834841739?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-112991409081101790</id><published>2005-10-21T23:54:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-10-22T00:01:30.816+07:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss cooking</title><content type='html'>It's been a long time I haven't done any cooking. I'm afraid I may forget what my mom taught me. Actually it was since I've been moving around from one house to another. I was too lazy to unpack my cookware and most important thing is I forgot where I put my recipe book!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my chocolate cake......My puddings......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-112991409081101790?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/112991409081101790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=112991409081101790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/112991409081101790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/112991409081101790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-miss-cooking.html' title='I miss cooking'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-112991136775511072</id><published>2005-10-21T23:09:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-10-21T23:16:07.756+07:00</updated><title type='text'>My cute niece</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3591/589/1600/ra2%20kaget.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3591/589/320/ra2%20kaget.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey guys.....Meet my cute niece, Syahira.....She's 2 months now, today...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-112991136775511072?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/112991136775511072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=112991136775511072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/112991136775511072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/112991136775511072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2005/10/my-cute-niece.html' title='My cute niece'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-112990989259431486</id><published>2005-10-21T22:49:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-10-21T23:08:14.620+07:00</updated><title type='text'>How weird am I?</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#98FB98" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 50% Weird&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#CAFBCA"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/howweirdareyouquiz/weird-3.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Normal enough to know that you're weird...&lt;br /&gt;But too damn weird to do anything about it!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howweirdareyouquiz/"&gt;How Weird Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-112990989259431486?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/112990989259431486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=112990989259431486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/112990989259431486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/112990989259431486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2005/10/how-weird-am-i.html' title='How weird am I?'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-111147598617064254</id><published>2005-03-22T14:19:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-03-22T14:19:46.170+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ah....finally.....I got my massage&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/177/3635/320/030605 18.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/177/3635/200/030605 18.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-111147598617064254?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/111147598617064254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=111147598617064254' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/111147598617064254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/111147598617064254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2005/03/ah.html' title=''/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-111147593446236964</id><published>2005-03-22T14:18:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-03-22T14:18:54.463+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>With Jolean&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/177/3635/320/030505 24.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/177/3635/200/030505 24.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-111147593446236964?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/111147593446236964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=111147593446236964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/111147593446236964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/111147593446236964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2005/03/with-jolean.html' title=''/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-111147585755827215</id><published>2005-03-22T14:17:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-03-22T14:17:37.556+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sakura&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/177/3635/320/030505 11.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/177/3635/200/030505 11.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-111147585755827215?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/111147585755827215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=111147585755827215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/111147585755827215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/111147585755827215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2005/03/sakura.html' title=''/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-111147580908652069</id><published>2005-03-22T14:16:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-03-22T14:16:49.086+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>At JinXi Restaurant&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/177/3635/320/030305 16.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/177/3635/200/030305 16.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-111147580908652069?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/111147580908652069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=111147580908652069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/111147580908652069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/111147580908652069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2005/03/at-jinxi-restaurant.html' title=''/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-110864407172577476</id><published>2005-02-17T19:41:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-02-17T19:41:11.726+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Me, 9 months old&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/177/3635/320/Resize%20of%20P_Kak%20Nana%209%20bulan%20dengan%20Bapak%20%26%20Ibu1.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/177/3635/200/Resize%20of%20P_Kak%20Nana%209%20bulan%20dengan%20Bapak%20%26%20Ibu1.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-110864407172577476?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/110864407172577476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=110864407172577476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/110864407172577476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/110864407172577476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2005/02/me-9-months-old.html' title=''/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-110864238152431742</id><published>2005-02-17T19:05:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-02-17T19:42:36.450+07:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss my dad</title><content type='html'>As usual, I went to clients as a part of my work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, the schedule was to visit RSCM.&lt;br /&gt;With Michael, I met Pak Anto, Facility Director of the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;In that room, his daughter was there, doing something for awhile, she said goodbye to Pak Anto and then rushed to the door to go to other place.&lt;br /&gt;Pak Anto stopped her, asked her to come to him, then he hugged her and kissed both of her cheek before she left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow......Watching that, my tears almost ran down.......&lt;br /&gt;I just remember my dad then. I miss him a lot. He has never done the kind of gesture like Pak Anto did. I wonder why.............&lt;br /&gt;But I know, he loves me in his own way....I know he also misses me, misses my sister......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you dad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-110864238152431742?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/110864238152431742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=110864238152431742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/110864238152431742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/110864238152431742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2005/02/i-miss-my-dad.html' title='I miss my dad'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-109994042274530474</id><published>2004-11-09T01:34:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-11-09T02:00:22.746+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Menjelang Hari Raya</title><content type='html'>Minggu terakhir sebelum libur Lebaran.&lt;br /&gt;Banyak sekali yang harus dikerjakan, baik kerjaan kantor maupun urusan rumah.&lt;br /&gt;Terasa cepat waktu berlalu. Ramadhan sudah akan berakhir dan aku tidak melakukan ibadah secara optimal. Tentu saja puasa jalan terus..........begitu pula sholat, tapi yg sunah jarang sekali aku kerjakan. Kapan lagi dapat melakukannya di bulan yang penuh rahmat ini?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada beberapa janji yang belum aku penuhi untuk bertemu teman lama dan mengunjungi keluarga dari ibuku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kerjaan kantor tidak terlalu sibuk, tapi...........tetap aja berat. Banyak persiapan yang harus dilaksanakan untuk ACNS Bali di Desember nanti. Belum lagi filing system utk ISO, Joseph pasti sudah menunggu laporan; formulir registrasi produk belum beres, n follow up kunjungan ke customer. Wah, itu jangan sampai lupa. Bisa marah nanti customer2ku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mobil masih mogok di rumah, belum di-service juga. Tapi ini sudah mau libur, apa masih ada montir yang mau cek itu mobil? Mau dijual, tapi ijin dari Bapak belum ada. Gimana ya? Pusing.&lt;br /&gt;Kemarin kulihat, ban kiri depannya kempes. Lama-lama mobil itu jadi besi tua, rongsokan, sama seperti barang2 tua lainnya di rumahku, tak bisa dipergunakan!&lt;br /&gt;Urusan dokumen2 lainnya? Wah, tak ada lagi waktu luang untuk membereskan urusan rumah. Jumat nanti aku sudah mudik ke Medan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bapakku yang bawel, bolak balik tanya apa komputernya yg butut itu jadi dibawa ke Medan bareng aku, di-hand carry naik pesawat. Berapa timbangannya? Sebenarnya perkiraanku, berat komputer itu tidak akan melebihi berat yang diperbolehkan oleh setiap orang pas naik pesawat, tapi memang aku tidak tau berat pastinya. Bapakku terus2an SMS, tanya berapa beratnya. Sampai malam ini pun masih ditanyakan, aku belum timbang juga karena timbangannya rusak. Sampai kuterima satu SMS yang pedas darinya, membuat aku tak mau menjawab. Tapi, kalau tak dijawab pasti akan tanya terus. Akhirnya aku timbanglah ketiga kardus berisi bagian2 PC itu, total 40 kg. Puas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gantian bapak yang nanti aku teror, ketemu tidak sertifikat tanah Andung yang kita cari2 ? Urusan ini juga makan waktu. Tapi mudah2an bisa selesai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mudah2an semua urusan bisa selesai. Itu harapanku. Walaupun aku tidak menjalankan ibadah dengan baik, tapi semoga aku tetap bisa mendapat hikmah dari bulan ini.&lt;br /&gt;Daripada punya new year's resolutions tiap pergantian tahun masehi, aku lebih suka punya resolusi setiap selesai Ramadhan karena kita terlahir kembali, diberikan kesempatan lagi untuk berbuat lebih baik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Selamat Hari Raya Idul Fitri teman-teman..............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-109994042274530474?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/109994042274530474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=109994042274530474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/109994042274530474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/109994042274530474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2004/11/menjelang-hari-raya.html' title='Menjelang Hari Raya'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8582487.post-109826921044692149</id><published>2004-10-20T17:43:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-10-20T17:46:50.446+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Greetings</title><content type='html'>Hi all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just wanna say hi to everybody out there.&lt;br /&gt;My name's Mirna from Jakarta, Indonesia.&lt;br /&gt;I'm new with Blogger and still learn about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8582487-109826921044692149?l=itsmirna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/feeds/109826921044692149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8582487&amp;postID=109826921044692149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/109826921044692149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8582487/posts/default/109826921044692149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmirna.blogspot.com/2004/10/greetings.html' title='Greetings'/><author><name>Mirna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277032051236782685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iiHIMNwbAc/TmNvPZ1ogII/AAAAAAAABU0/ikbkUrI1nb0/s220/IMG_4569.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
